Angels Songtext
von Filthy Friends

The darkest journey runs through the night
Winds through the desert with no flashlight
Poor lives together, two children fly
Away from terror, away tonight

Suffering of angels
They are torn apart by fools
From the arms of motherfathers
By some devil making rules

Creep toward the crossing, break of daylight
To find compassion, chance at a life
Officers watching, border line
Stop them from reaching their goal tonight


Suffering of angels
They are torn apart by fools
From the arms of motherfathers
By some devil making rules

Poor souls are taken by force, by ice
Children separated from their parents′ sides
Begging for mercy, the children cry
What monster holds their fate tonight?

Suffering of angels
They are torn apart by fools
From the arms of motherfathers
By some devil making rules
By some devil making rules