paroles de chanson Broken Halos, Fallen Angels - Skeptik
There′re
so
many
dimensions
with
so
many
doors,
so
many
realms,
so
many
portals
to
walk
through
So
many
haphazardly
open
them
all,
revolving
in
between
the
finite
and
forever
beyond
Don't
speak
of
the
devil
to
your
Ouija
board
or
read
between
the
lines
scribbled
over
the
floor
Cause
when
you′re
preaching
to
the
choir
you
don't
have
to
admit
That
what
you're
feeding
to
the
fucker
is
a
carcinogen,
so
spit
it
out
When
you
come
to
your
senses
you
spit
it
all
out,
time
to
take
it
and
chew
it
up
and
spit
it
all
out
You
can
save
all
your
prayers
because
they
fall
on
deaf
ears,
fallen
angels
When
you
come
to
your
senses
you
spit
it
all
out,
time
to
take
it
and
chew
it
up
and
spit
it
all
out
You
can
save
all
your
prayers
because
they
fall
on
deaf
ears,
fallen
angels
These
broken
halos
all
fall
away
These
spoken
hymnals
all
sound
the
same
These
fallen
angels,
they′ve
crawled
through
hell
They
know
a
secret,
but
they′ll
never
tell
Don't
speak
of
the
devil
to
your
Ouija
board
or
read
between
the
lines
scribbled
over
the
floor
Let′s
gather
everyone,
circle
round
a
pentagram
chanting
And
make
believe
that
we
can
hear
the
voices
of
the
damaged
The
pages
turning
to
a
lesson
you
trust.
They're
turning
into
Armageddon
as
we′re
getting
lost
Cause
when
you're
preaching
to
the
choir
you
don′t
have
to
admit
That
what
you're
feeding
to
the
fucker
is
a
carcinogen,
so
spit
it
out
When
you
come
to
your
senses
you
spit
it
all
out,
time
to
take
it
and
chew
it
up
and
spit
it
all
out
You
can
save
all
your
prayers
because
they
fall
on
deaf
ears,
fallen
angels
When
you
come
to
your
senses
you
spit
it
all
out,
time
to
take
it
and
chew
it
up
and
spit
it
all
out
You
can
save
all
your
prayers
because
they
fall
on
deaf
ears,
fallen
angels
These
broken
halos
all
fall
away
These
spoken
hymnals
all
sound
the
same
These
fallen
angels,
they've
crawled
through
hell
They
know
a
secret,
but
they′ll
never
tell
Fallen
angels,
broken
halos
Fallen
angels,
broken
halos
Fallen
angels,
broken
halos
Fallen
angels,
broken
halos
When
you
come
to
your
senses
you
spit
it
all
out,
time
to
take
it
and
chew
it
up
and
spit
it
all
out
You
can
save
all
your
prayers
because
they
fall
on
deaf
ears,
fallen
angels
When
you
come
to
your
senses
you
spit
it
all
out,
time
to
take
it
and
chew
it
up
and
spit
it
all
out
You
can
save
all
your
prayers
because
they
fall
on
deaf
ears,
fallen
angels
These
broken
halos
all
fall
away
These
spoken
hymnals
all
sound
the
same
These
fallen
angels,
they′ve
crawled
through
hell
They
know
a
secret,
but
they'll
never
tell
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