Live in virtue, no desire
In the grave an angel's choir
You look to heaven and wonder why
No one can see them in the sky

Just as the clouds have gone to sleep
Angels can be seen in heaven's keep
Alone in fear they question why

Goddamn not an angel when I die

Angels live, they never die
Apart from us, behind the sky
They're fading souls who've turned to ice
So ashen white in paradise

Just as the clouds have gone to sleep
Angels can be seen in heaven's keep
Alone in fear they question why

Goddamn not an angel when I die

Goddamn not an angel when I die

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

< nazad

Živi u vrlinama, poriče želje
u grobu anđeoski hor peva
pogledaš u nebo i pitaš se zašto
nijednog ne vidiš na nebu

Kada oblaci odu na spavanje
anđeli se mogu videti na nebu
sami u strahu oni pitaju zašto

Bože ja neću da budem anđeo kad umrem

Anđeli žive,nikad ne umiru
odvojeno od nas,iza neba
njihove duše venu i pretvaraju se u led
tako od pepela raj postaje beo

Kada oblaci odu na spavanje
anđeli se mogu videti na nebu
sami u strahu oni pitaju zašto

Bože ja neću da budem anđeo kad umrem

Bože ja neću da budem anđeo kad umrem