Heaven is out of fashion, let's go to Hell We are the ones, The Fallen Angels We are the souls that rove your minds We are the ones The Fallen Angels
sky Heaven is out of fashion, let's go to Hell We are the ones, The Fallen Angels We are the souls that rove your minds We are the ones The Fallen Angels
there is a place in hell for you for each minute suffered, for each day survived paradise lost to heavens and hells have we emerged as that fallen grace
