| Song | Angels And Rage |
| Artist | Cairo |
| Album | Conflict And Dreams |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Brockman, Douglas, Fuhrman ... | |
| I count the reasons for the darkness | |
| There lies a balance in dichotomy | |
| The dead of night scares me | |
| Yet the sun shocks the senses | |
| Tossing me back and forth | |
| I see the glimmer of the lining | |
| Now it rains, soon it rains no more | |
| Scorched by the heat, burning | |
| The icy sting, numb and frozen | |
| Angels and rage ... | |
| Divergent thoughts collide in virtual silence | |
| (Go ...) Face to face | |
| (The two sides alone) | |
| Which way should I go? | |
| And now the angels | |
| Weep the tears of rage | |
| Again frustrated | |
| ... The clash of human ways | |
| Angels and rage | |
| The morning sun creeps in the shadows | |
| One word of truth negates hypocrisy | |
| To realize nothing | |
| Caught between the seconds | |
| Chasing me back and forth | |
| Already, outcome is decided | |
| Nothing new under the sun, they say | |
| At every turn fate might | |
| Try to stop me | |
| Dragging me down | |
| Opposing views defy all trace of reason | |
| (Go ...) Face to face | |
| (The two sides alone) | |
| Leave me alone | |
| And now the angels | |
| Weep the tears of rage | |
| Again frustrated | |
| ... The clash of human ways | |
| Angels and rage | |
| Sudden change, disturbing pattern | |
| Defying all I ever thought was real | |
| Feeling pulled by this | |
| Senseless anger | |
| But I will remain ... I remain | |
| Out of breath, slipping backwards | |
| The paradigm inverts before my eyes | |
| At last I see clearly | |
| All before me | |
| Angels and rage | |
| Divergent thoughts collide | |
| They scream in silence and curse the night | |
| (Go ...) Face to face | |
| (The two sides alone) | |
| Where did you do? | |
| (Which way should I go?) | |
| And now the angels | |
| Weep the tears of rage | |
| Again frustrated | |
| ... The clash of human ways | |
| Angels and rage | |
| And now the angels | |
| Weep the tears of rage | |
| Love or conquest | |
| Where do we set the stakes? | |
| Angels and rage | |
| Angels and rage |
| zuo qu : Brockman, Douglas, Fuhrman ... | |
| I count the reasons for the darkness | |
| There lies a balance in dichotomy | |
| The dead of night scares me | |
| Yet the sun shocks the senses | |
| Tossing me back and forth | |
| I see the glimmer of the lining | |
| Now it rains, soon it rains no more | |
| Scorched by the heat, burning | |
| The icy sting, numb and frozen | |
| Angels and rage ... | |
| Divergent thoughts collide in virtual silence | |
| Go ... Face to face | |
| The two sides alone | |
| Which way should I go? | |
| And now the angels | |
| Weep the tears of rage | |
| Again frustrated | |
| ... The clash of human ways | |
| Angels and rage | |
| The morning sun creeps in the shadows | |
| One word of truth negates hypocrisy | |
| To realize nothing | |
| Caught between the seconds | |
| Chasing me back and forth | |
| Already, outcome is decided | |
| Nothing new under the sun, they say | |
| At every turn fate might | |
| Try to stop me | |
| Dragging me down | |
| Opposing views defy all trace of reason | |
| Go ... Face to face | |
| The two sides alone | |
| Leave me alone | |
| And now the angels | |
| Weep the tears of rage | |
| Again frustrated | |
| ... The clash of human ways | |
| Angels and rage | |
| Sudden change, disturbing pattern | |
| Defying all I ever thought was real | |
| Feeling pulled by this | |
| Senseless anger | |
| But I will remain ... I remain | |
| Out of breath, slipping backwards | |
| The paradigm inverts before my eyes | |
| At last I see clearly | |
| All before me | |
| Angels and rage | |
| Divergent thoughts collide | |
| They scream in silence and curse the night | |
| Go ... Face to face | |
| The two sides alone | |
| Where did you do? | |
| Which way should I go? | |
| And now the angels | |
| Weep the tears of rage | |
| Again frustrated | |
| ... The clash of human ways | |
| Angels and rage | |
| And now the angels | |
| Weep the tears of rage | |
| Love or conquest | |
| Where do we set the stakes? | |
| Angels and rage | |
| Angels and rage |
| zuò qǔ : Brockman, Douglas, Fuhrman ... | |
| I count the reasons for the darkness | |
| There lies a balance in dichotomy | |
| The dead of night scares me | |
| Yet the sun shocks the senses | |
| Tossing me back and forth | |
| I see the glimmer of the lining | |
| Now it rains, soon it rains no more | |
| Scorched by the heat, burning | |
| The icy sting, numb and frozen | |
| Angels and rage ... | |
| Divergent thoughts collide in virtual silence | |
| Go ... Face to face | |
| The two sides alone | |
| Which way should I go? | |
| And now the angels | |
| Weep the tears of rage | |
| Again frustrated | |
| ... The clash of human ways | |
| Angels and rage | |
| The morning sun creeps in the shadows | |
| One word of truth negates hypocrisy | |
| To realize nothing | |
| Caught between the seconds | |
| Chasing me back and forth | |
| Already, outcome is decided | |
| Nothing new under the sun, they say | |
| At every turn fate might | |
| Try to stop me | |
| Dragging me down | |
| Opposing views defy all trace of reason | |
| Go ... Face to face | |
| The two sides alone | |
| Leave me alone | |
| And now the angels | |
| Weep the tears of rage | |
| Again frustrated | |
| ... The clash of human ways | |
| Angels and rage | |
| Sudden change, disturbing pattern | |
| Defying all I ever thought was real | |
| Feeling pulled by this | |
| Senseless anger | |
| But I will remain ... I remain | |
| Out of breath, slipping backwards | |
| The paradigm inverts before my eyes | |
| At last I see clearly | |
| All before me | |
| Angels and rage | |
| Divergent thoughts collide | |
| They scream in silence and curse the night | |
| Go ... Face to face | |
| The two sides alone | |
| Where did you do? | |
| Which way should I go? | |
| And now the angels | |
| Weep the tears of rage | |
| Again frustrated | |
| ... The clash of human ways | |
| Angels and rage | |
| And now the angels | |
| Weep the tears of rage | |
| Love or conquest | |
| Where do we set the stakes? | |
| Angels and rage | |
| Angels and rage |