Angel of War

Like a laughing angel I hold out my hand
And death to who takes it for the reaper's my friend

My eyes are cold diamonds
My breath is black smoke
As I wrap my steel fingers round your innocent throat

The ice of my body burns through your kind
My kisses like daggers dismember your mind

I'm the cries of your corpses
The king of your dead
Hear the clap of my wings
Know your savor has fled