Rusty Wings Lyrics

Did you know these wings can fly
Rode across the burning sky
Pierced through the moon and
Died with their allies
Someday you'll hear the stories
About the unnamed soldiers
Their victory serenades
Hidden by our so called saints

As the sun
Burn the wings
It only cries to realise
It has no feelings

Storm in through the night
To cure the unholy
Swear at the devil
Suffocating our lost fantasy
Be a protector of victrious glory
Salute the soldiers and spit on thy king

Eliminate the virus
Annihilate the wicked
The killing spree multipled and
The world divided by death
Tonight we march towards war
Messiah with God's roar
And when the blade strikes
The wings gonna take the last flight

As the sun
Burn the wings
It only cries to realise
It has no feelings

Storm in through the night
To cure the unholy
Swear at the devil
Suffocating our lost fantasy

Storm in through the night
To cure the unholy
Swear at the devil
Suffocating our lost fantasy
Be a protector of victrious glory
Salute the soldiers and spit on thy king