Текст песни Angel Dust - Yae Yadir

I'm an Angel on Angel Dust
Feathers kissed by flames, lungs choked with rust
I wander through the city with a halo that's askew
Hands shaking like prayers that never made it through

I'm both sacred and haunted
A sinner and a saint
Spitting verses in alleys splashed with pain
Wings clipped, yet I still reach for the sky
Trying to soar high enough to let my scars fly

Every heartbeat's a chaotic drumbeat
Every breath a confession I can't quite release
People gaze at me as if I'm falling apart
But I'm just breaking open to share my art

Angel dust—it's not just the powder, it's the memory
Of innocence lost in the wreckage of energy
Of nights I traded my shadow for streetlight glow
Just to feel alive in the grip of the night's shadow

Don't call me crazy
Call me infinite
I'm a galaxy confined in a body that limps
An unfinished sermon, a psalm yet to be sung
A battle between heaven and where I belong

I'm an Angel on Angel Dust
A paradox, a prophecy, a flame you can't trust
I'm here to remind you—
Sometimes the most broken voices
Carry the loudest echoes of God