The angels are falling under the weight of the clouds
helplessly fighting with a world
where good hearts are hiding
frightened by the malice around.

The angels are falling,
their wings are dissolving
under the tempest coming
from clouds of hatred and darkness.
Their bodies with the light of stars are dying,
their dreams turning to dust
swept by monsters
under the rugs we're stepping on
saying that everything is fine,
turning our heads,
pretending we're not seeing
that the angels are falling
and the monsters are cleaning the roads
to an existence
without dreams
without purity.

The sound of guns covering the voices
of the innocent children we used to be
blindly we're walking
lying to ourselves
that everything it's gonna be alright.

The angels are falling
and with their tears
we're drowning
in a sea of blood,
in the emptiness.

If you're gonna rule a Kingdom,
there's only gonna be one King
That's the message some think
But if you're playing with me, don't blink-
Oh Darlin, don't you remember
The time I won back in December?
All Pawns have the chance to rule the dance floor-
Sometimes it's the little one's that really score

Behind these walls
is a girl torn up inside
but smiling anyway
like she has no pain to hide
I'm starting to think the ones you love
care more about a green piece of paper
You know there is more than one type of *****
So my confidence decreases and I feel my value belittle
The pain they won't understand so with words I'm forced to riddle-
Behind these walls