Crucifix Nocturnal Christians

After a human die,
My act must began
With my open veins,
They start to laugh and cry.

Because their heart can't beat
They live through my life

Those perfect angels
The damned sound they make
And in their circus I have to live and die

Because their heart can’t beat
They live through my life

Feel the painlaugh till cry
Feel the life out of the skies

Those beautiful angels
Wants feel through me
A few hot from hell
Without live their skies...