We are fallen angels
wandering alone
feathered wings broken
golden halos turned to stone

We are Satan's pawns
made of pain and sin
spun of hate and woven of guilt
but evil never could win

We are gods children
forgotten and lost
abandonment the labor of love
even pain comes with a cost

we are the misunderstood
we see the hate on their face
but we are fallen angels
and they cannot take our grace