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I let my blood run down the sins

It washed away my pain and evil blinks

The angels lifted me

We flew on top of sky rises and seas



I looked up after my skin was clean

All my past and futures were nothing but wind

I touched the moon and lighting beams

We arrived to a place where peace was the sea



All my friends and heroes were there

I swam with them without a care

Through our trip I felt a ticking clock

Once I arrived I saw the time in locks



Nothing to fear with angel’s wings

All my past and futures were nothing but wind

I touched the moon and lighting beams

We arrived to a place where peace was the sea