Where dead angels lies

Take my hand, hold it tight, I'll take you to a special place:
Where dead angels lies.

The angels are dancing at the light of the moon,
dancing on a hypnotic dance
as the shadows extended around the place.

The angels were surrounded by an aura of light,
their wings extended in the air of the midnight,
they tasted the blood of the meek and whispered:
"Oh, moon, your beauty is vain, your beauty obsesses me".
In the shadows, I was watching, expectant at their moves.

A cold breeze blew their feathers away,
an angel fell, his face with an image of sorrow and pain,
his skin so cold and pale, as he freeze himself to death.

Take my hand, hold it tight, I'll take you to a special place:
Where dead angels lie.

The angel surrounded his dead friend,
Death took him on his arms,
one by one they fell,
their skin turning cold and pale,
their feathers freezing in the floor.

The air of the night was full of screams,
their breath stopped as the time passed,
their hearts frozed to ice
and the angels lied on the floor as they were being covered by white.

Nine mounds of snow lied on the floor,
as the last beat frozed to ice
and silence welcomed the eternal night.

Take my hand, hold it tight, I'll take you to a special place:
Where dead angels lie.

- Somebody Somewhere / Alguien en algún lugar.