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Text: Time Machine. Angel Of Death.

Night time is falling on the city of decay
Obscurity shrouds all around me
The vision of an angel falling down from the sky
Carrying the sword of vengeance

The time is coming
Time to stand high again, again

Alone in the fight, everyone's against me
In a world that nobody wants to change
Raising my arms to invisible forces
Nobody wants to ease the pain

I feel my time is coming
Time to stand high again
I shall have no mercy for the bringer of grief
I'll make him burn away

How will I move, where will I stand
When the moment will come to face the angel of death?

I feel my time is coming
Time to stand high again
I shall have no mercy for the bringer of grief
I'll make him burn away

Alone in the fight, everyone's against me
In a world that nobody wants to change
Raising my arms to invisible forces
Nobody wants to ease the pain

I feel my time is coming
Time to stand high again
I shall have no mercy for the bringer of grief
I'll make him burn away

I feel my time is coming
Time to stand high again
I shall have no mercy for the bringer of grief
I'll make him burn away

I feel my time is coming
Time to stand high again

I feel my time is coming
Time to stand high again

I feel my time is coming
Time to stand high again

I feel my time is coming
Time to stand high again