| Song | Angels of Distress |
| Artist | Shape of Despair |
| Album | Angels of Distress |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Come closer for myself...and let your angels fly away. | |
| As i am , forgiven by them... my angels. | |
| Feel mine cleansing touch... fall through your worlds... fall...onto me. | |
| Let me caress you...let me take you through my worlds. | |
| Let them (my angels) taste you with this night, with this tongue of this might. | |
| Perish...onto us...feel your mind weaken, your cold body withered... let us... take you far of this night, far away within distress to die... |