There're so many dimensions with so many doors, so many realms, so many portals to walk through
So many haphazardly open them all, revolving in between the finite and forever beyond
Don't speak of the devil to your Ouija board or read between the lines scribbled over the floor
Cause when you're preaching to the choir you don't have to admit
That what you're feeding to the f*cker is a carcinogen, so spit it out
When you come to your senses you spit it all out, time to take it and chew it up and spit it all out
You can save all your prayers because they fall on deaf ears, fallen angels
When you come to your senses you spit it all out, time to take it and chew it up and spit it all out
You can save all your prayers because they fall on deaf ears, fallen angels
These broken halos all fall away
These spoken hymnals all sound the same
These fallen angels, they've crawled through hell
They know a secret, but they'll never tell
Don't speak of the devil to your Ouija board or read between the lines scribbled over the floor
Let's gather everyone, circle round a pentagram chanting
And make believe that we can hear the voices of the damaged
The pages turning to a lesson you trust. They're turning into Armageddon as we're getting lost
Cause when you're preaching to the choir you don't have to admit
That what you're feeding to the f*cker is a carcinogen, so spit it out
When you come to your senses you spit it all out, time to take it and chew it up and spit it all out
You can save all your prayers because they fall on deaf ears, fallen angels
When you come to your senses you spit it all out, time to take it and chew it up and spit it all out
You can save all your prayers because they fall on deaf ears, fallen angels
These broken halos all fall away
These spoken hymnals all sound the same
These fallen angels, they've crawled through hell
They know a secret, but they'll never tell
Fallen angels, broken halos
Fallen angels, broken halos
Fallen angels, broken halos
Fallen angels, broken halos
When you come to your senses you spit it all out, time to take it and chew it up and spit it all out
You can save all your prayers because they fall on deaf ears, fallen angels
When you come to your senses you spit it all out, time to take it and chew it up and spit it all out
You can save all your prayers because they fall on deaf ears, fallen angels
These broken halos all fall away
These spoken hymnals all sound the same
These fallen angels, they've crawled through hell
They know a secret, but they'll never tell
Skeptik - Broken Halos, Fallen Angels Lyrics
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There're so many dimensions with so many doors, so many realms, so many portals to walk through
So many haphazardly open them all, revolving in between the finite and forever beyond
Don't speak of the devil to your Ouija board or read between the lines scribbled over the floor
Cause when you're preaching to the choir you don't have to admit
That what you're feeding to the f*cker is a carcinogen, so spit it out
When you come to your senses you spit it all out, time to take it and chew it up and spit it all out
You can save all your prayers because they fall on deaf ears, fallen angels
When you come to your senses you spit it all out, time to take it and chew it up and spit it all out
You can save all your prayers because they fall on deaf ears, fallen angels
These broken halos all fall away
These spoken hymnals all sound the same
These fallen angels, they've crawled through hell
They know a secret, but they'll never tell
Don't speak of the devil to your Ouija board or read between the lines scribbled over the floor
Let's gather everyone, circle round a pentagram chanting
And make believe that we can hear the voices of the damaged
The pages turning to a lesson you trust. They're turning into Armageddon as we're getting lost
Cause when you're preaching to the choir you don't have to admit
That what you're feeding to the f*cker is a carcinogen, so spit it out
When you come to your senses you spit it all out, time to take it and chew it up and spit it all out
You can save all your prayers because they fall on deaf ears, fallen angels
When you come to your senses you spit it all out, time to take it and chew it up and spit it all out
You can save all your prayers because they fall on deaf ears, fallen angels
These broken halos all fall away
These spoken hymnals all sound the same
These fallen angels, they've crawled through hell
They know a secret, but they'll never tell
Fallen angels, broken halos
Fallen angels, broken halos
Fallen angels, broken halos
Fallen angels, broken halos
When you come to your senses you spit it all out, time to take it and chew it up and spit it all out
You can save all your prayers because they fall on deaf ears, fallen angels
When you come to your senses you spit it all out, time to take it and chew it up and spit it all out
You can save all your prayers because they fall on deaf ears, fallen angels
These broken halos all fall away
These spoken hymnals all sound the same
These fallen angels, they've crawled through hell
They know a secret, but they'll never tell
So many haphazardly open them all, revolving in between the finite and forever beyond
Don't speak of the devil to your Ouija board or read between the lines scribbled over the floor
Cause when you're preaching to the choir you don't have to admit
That what you're feeding to the f*cker is a carcinogen, so spit it out
When you come to your senses you spit it all out, time to take it and chew it up and spit it all out
You can save all your prayers because they fall on deaf ears, fallen angels
When you come to your senses you spit it all out, time to take it and chew it up and spit it all out
You can save all your prayers because they fall on deaf ears, fallen angels
These broken halos all fall away
These spoken hymnals all sound the same
These fallen angels, they've crawled through hell
They know a secret, but they'll never tell
Don't speak of the devil to your Ouija board or read between the lines scribbled over the floor
Let's gather everyone, circle round a pentagram chanting
And make believe that we can hear the voices of the damaged
The pages turning to a lesson you trust. They're turning into Armageddon as we're getting lost
Cause when you're preaching to the choir you don't have to admit
That what you're feeding to the f*cker is a carcinogen, so spit it out
When you come to your senses you spit it all out, time to take it and chew it up and spit it all out
You can save all your prayers because they fall on deaf ears, fallen angels
When you come to your senses you spit it all out, time to take it and chew it up and spit it all out
You can save all your prayers because they fall on deaf ears, fallen angels
These broken halos all fall away
These spoken hymnals all sound the same
These fallen angels, they've crawled through hell
They know a secret, but they'll never tell
Fallen angels, broken halos
Fallen angels, broken halos
Fallen angels, broken halos
Fallen angels, broken halos
When you come to your senses you spit it all out, time to take it and chew it up and spit it all out
You can save all your prayers because they fall on deaf ears, fallen angels
When you come to your senses you spit it all out, time to take it and chew it up and spit it all out
You can save all your prayers because they fall on deaf ears, fallen angels
These broken halos all fall away
These spoken hymnals all sound the same
These fallen angels, they've crawled through hell
They know a secret, but they'll never tell
Writer: Skeptik
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