With broken feathery wings
Brouces and bleeding cuts
She fell hard to the ground
That cold December night.
All alone and nowhere to go,
With trashed clothes that are
No longer white, shivering of cold
and strongest fright.

An angel sacrificed
Because the fault of men
Pushed over the edge
By the one she called a friend
Questions without answers
And a growing hate inside,
She's about to loose all her glorious pride

Wondering why her God has
Let her down,
Why she was picked to fall.
But there is no answer up there,
Its just another “One-missed-call”
Erased and forgotten,
That’s what she is,
Not even by family missed

An angel sacrificed
Because the fault of men
Pushed over the edge
How can you call yourself a friend?
Questions without answers
And burning hatred inside,
Trust me,
Now she's lost all her pride

One sacrificed angel,
With eyes black as coal
Wont give us a new dawn
Mens fault will not be easily paid,
She will live her mortal life
In the same world of darkness
and sad songs will be played

An angel sacrificed
Because the fault of men
Pushed over the edge
By the one she called a friend,
Questions still without answers
A hatred thats no longer inside
And she has totally forgotten the word
“pride”

Scars from the past,
always on her shoulderblades
and with tears of despair
and crimson wrath
hidden behind her delusive smile,
She will deceive her beloved God
and seek for vengeance

She's sacrificed...…