Flesh of Fallen Angels

Enter scene, New York City
1998
NYPD, living the good life
'til Valkyr showed its face

A mother cries as her baby dies
The Valkyrie strikes
Wife shot, daughter slaughtered
Death of the American dream

Pulled from the flesh
The Flesh of Fallen Angels
Leaving nothing but a shell
Spreading Disease
With decadent wings
Blacken every shed of light

Rip the flesh
The Flesh of Fallen Angels
Turning Heaven into Hell
Taste the devil's blood
The Valkyrie spreads his wings
Death will walk with me tonight

Fast-track to 2001
The past is in a hole
Final shots, punctuating
Release my finger from the trigger

A mother cries as her baby dies
The Valkyrie strikes
I don't even know myself