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American Siren - Makin Angels Lyrics

[Intro]
("...And I saw the Angel of the Lord")
Urrraaaghhh we're makin' Angels!
("...And I saw the Angel of the Lord")
Urrraaaghhh we're makin' Angels!

[Verse 1]
Sick shit goes through your mind
You were born with a lien on life
Your numbers bough in gold for your soul, for your soul, for your soul
Technocracy that rings propaganda on your cell phone screen
Confusion fostering the child of the party line

[Pre-Chorus]
Before the blood, before the hate, before the kill
Before the Lord knows and the Devil knows better

[Chorus]
Stand up! (Wе're makin' Angels)
Get loud! (Wе're makin' Angels)
The voice, the voice, the voice of me
The voice, the voice that sets you free
No rules! (We're makin' Angels)
No kings! (We're makin' Angels)
The rain, the rain that makes you clean
I'm givin' you wings, givin' you wings
[Post-Chorus]
We're makin' Angels

[Verse 2]
From Zurich to Wall Street, flags are burning while profits steep
In debt of bleeding cherry red (cherry red, cherry red)
Network the social grudge, misinformation with a personal touch
The Reverend's rabid hounds
Freedom and religion never win on the same battleground

[Pre-Chorus]
Before the hate, before the kill
Before the Lord knows and the Devil knows better

[Chorus]
Stand up! (We're makin' Angels)
Get loud! (We're makin' Angels)
The voice, the voice, the voice of me
The voice, the voice that sets you free
No rules! (We're makin' Angels)
No kings! (We're makin' Angels)
The rain, the rain that makes you clean
I'm givin' you wings, givin' you wings

[Spoken Word]
("...And I saw the Angel of the Lord")
("...And I saw the Angel of the Lord")
[Refrain]
Hail to the fury, hangman and the jury
We break bones - Fe fi fo fum
Hail to the fury, hangman and the jury
We break bones - Fe fi fo fum
Hail to the fury, hangman and the jury
We break bones - Fe fi fo fum
Hail to the fury, hangman and the jury
We break bones - Fe fi fo fum

[Guitar Solo]

[Chorus]
Stand up! (We're makin' Angels)
Get loud! (We're makin' Angels)
The voice, the voice, the voice of me
The voice, the voice that sets you free
No, no rules! (We're makin' Angels)
No, no kings! (We're makin' Angels)
The rain, the rain that makes you clean
I'm givin' you wings, givin' you wings

[Outro]
Makin' Angels
Makin' Angels