Mankind Is Obsolete - "Angel Disease" |
In your voice I hear In my eyes you disappear Its my own twist of ecstasy I know your thoughts, dear I want to die here He is afflicted with an angel disease Caught up in distortion With nothing to release I watch you fall down (Nothing receiving, drifting, Wasting, endless waiting, Never believing) Searching for an answer Feeling myself letting go Want to find a reason Something I can hold Your smile so sweet, So sweet and so diseased Holding on, keeps holding on You gave your cancer to me I watch you fall down I want to fall down (Nothing receiving, drifting, Wasting, endless waiting, Never believing) |