Bleeding angels br Right from the wings br No more harps to play or songs to sing br Try to fly but do a belly flop br I’m screaming just STOP br Its making me sick to see br Its making me sick just to be br Bleeding angels are falling toward the ground br They cant fly because their wings have been bound br Bound so tight so they cant brake lose br Going down all in twos br Angels bleeding br The good is retreating br The clouds are getting dark br Full of blood dripping br And the shield of happiness quickly is ripping br What we had through our hands is slowly slipping br Trying to grab it and retrieve it br But it falls faster and better believe it br Bleeding angles is a horrid sight to witness br But who is making such a mess br Who was let in heaven’s gates that could get away with something treacherous br And make such a mess br Blood poring from the glowing beams br This isn’t how anyone pictures it in their dreams br I’m falling from the heavens just to live br I have nothing more but my heart to give br Holding it close to me so it want end up like angels bleeding br But it is some hope that I am needing.. br Stop the madness stop the world stop the light br Please let the angels return to the glorious flight….