Текст песни Angels of Mine - Quidam

My guardian angels are here no more
They fall down in tatters
And no longer white
Slowly come the tears of uncertain taste
Sweetness seems bitter and all the same

So loud a voice is calling
From the depths of my body
And I know that this is only me
But I have changed

I see my face
But the mirror must be lying
My eyes ablaze, they seem so strange
This naked truth is so very hard
This time I went too far

So loud...