Deducted from heaven
Fallen angels
Despiced by God
Sweard by people

Concealed in darkness
We hide our faces
We err between
Evil and good

Convicted
For fear and suffer
Too proud
To beg for mercy
We're silent
And our wings are bleeding
Cutted off
Changed in stones

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