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Love Is Dying (Virtual Paradise)
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Words & Music by Robert Z. Milla
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The angels are in mourning
They veil their wings With dull black silk Woven from their tears Dyed with their fears They’re watching us Lose ourselves within a world Of bits and bytes A virtual realm Our new paradise Built on promises and lies Hear the angels crying They say that love is dying Hear the angels’ call They’re trying to wake us all People search For instant fun Our gentle god We’re drawn into His cold neon sun All our barriers are gone Hear the angels crying They say that love is dying Hear the angels’ call They’re trying to wake us all We’re dancing round The golden calf Not hearing the sound Of Satan’s laugh We are so cool We are so smart We break each rule We break each heart God help us all! We are selling our souls Hear the angels crying They say that love is dying See the angels fall They fall to save us all They’re falling They’re falling For us |
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