Angels Cry (Feat. Mars Atlas)

I'm running back to my
Angel's arms
I'm running back to my
Angel's arms

He's been keeping my mind in a cage of
Black static, white cold
I'm running all the way to my angel's
Seraphic repose

And in the quiet night
I can hear the angels cry for us
(For us)
And in the morning light
I can still hear the echoes in my mind
The angels cry (The angels cry)

I'm running back to my
Angel's arms
I'm running back to my
Angel's arms
I'm running back to my
Angel's arms