Angels Of Pain - Tarot

Full moon stares at me

From the ceiling

Shadows are sucking

At my breath

Mind mumbles

In its hibernated halfworld

Love and life grow cold

Foretold of their death

Loneliness is full of echoes

Distant calls

You know you’re lost

When they’re coming

Out of the walls

Angels of pain

You’ll fight in vain

They’ll get inside you

They’ll drive you insane

Angels of pain

You’ll fight in vain

They’ll make you reach

Your final breaking strain

Wingbeat, heartbeat

The rhythms are alike

Loe one, flutter, stop

And down you go

The jar that holds

This God created spirit

Breaks if you bring

Its host too low

Loneliness is full of echoes

Distant calls

You know you’re lost

When they’re coming

Out of the walls

The sunken stare in their eyes

Hollow and blind

Faces with no expression

Always leering once behind

Angels of pain…

It’s not the years

That wear you down

You grow old by

What they contain

If you choose to bleed

The last laugh is on you

Mocking you

To the oblivion

The angels of pain

Sometimes

I get compelled by the mirrors

To see the image

Of what might have been

Hours turn to eons

I dare not to blink my eye

Haunted face of myself

Is all that I’ve seen

The message brought home

Is not gentle «father to son»

They throw the revelations

Like bullts from a gun

Angels of pain…

They’ll make you reach

Your final breaking strain

They will drive you insane

They’ll never leave

The angels of pain