Full moon stares at menfrom the ceilingnShadows are suckingnat my breathnnMind mumblesnin its hibernated halfworldnLove and life grow coldnforetold of their deathnnLoneliness is full of echoesndistant callsnYou know you're lostnwhen they're comingnout of the wallsnnAngels of painnyou'll fight in vainnThey'll get inside younthey'll drive you insanennAngels of painnyou'll fight in vainnThey'll make you reachnyour final breaking strainnnWingbeat, heartbeatnthe rhythms are alikenLoe one, flutter, stopnand down you gonnThe jar that holdsnthis God created spiritnbreaks if you bringnits host too lownnLoneliness is full of echoesndistant callsnYou know you're lostnwhen they're comingnout of the wallsnnThe sunken stare in their eyesnhollow and blindnFaces with no expressionnalways leering once behindnnAngels of painnyou'll fight in vainnThey'll get inside younthey'll drive you insanennAngels of painnyou'll fight in vainnThey'll make you reachnyour final breaking strainnnIt's not the yearsnthat wear you downnYou grow old bynwhat they containnnIf you choose to bleednthe last laugh is on younMocking younto the oblivionnThe angels of painnnSometimesnI get compelled by the mirrorsnTo see the imagenof what might have beennnHours turn to eonsnI dare not to blink my eyenHaunted face of myselfnis all that I've seennnThe message brought homenis not gentle father to sonnThey throw the revelationsnlike bullts from a gunnnAngels of painnyou'll fight in vainnThey'll get inside younthey'll drive you insanennAngels of painnyou'll fight in vainnThey'll make you reachnyour final breaking strainnnAngels of painnyou'll fight in vainnBetween me and younthey'll drive you insanennAngels of pain you'll fight in vainnnThey'll make you reachnyour final breaking strainnThey will drive you insanenThey'll never leaventhe angels of pain