Angel of Assassination - WVRM

In my dreams the empire falls under a napalm shadow

The carrion call of nuclear winter rings in my eager ears

Ash like snow stains heaven’s tarnished gates

Above the entrance of a smoldering kingdom

My love raised as high as God nailed upon the cross

On mighty blood wings

Her crown adorned with the heads of priests, aristocrats, and oligarchs

Failed sons of lacerated sky

Incestuous rulers of ruin

Our great utopia of putrid democracy

We rage at it’s true face and smile as it’s death rattle shakes the earth

Mighty colossus of eternal wreckage stretched a thousand miles into the boiling

sea

And then I wake

Eyes forced to look upon reality

My heart is filled with fear

Meth town

Where I live there’s no chance

No future for these fucking kids

No hope

Only pills

Check by check

Day by day to the fucking grave

The air is thick

Can’t catch my breath

The heat dancing like devils on the pavement

I’m sorry, mama

I swear I’ll save you yet

Nine to five

Blood and sweat

Nothing left

I long for her to crawl down from the cross

Rest my weary head upon her chest

Somewhere inside I must be loved

Take me in your arms

Turn my flesh to Steele

My mind to super nova

My heart to stone

Eyes forever fixed toward your light

Saint of revolution and revenge

Angel of assassination