Amalgama - Black Sun

I cry out to God and the angels We struggle and many will die How could you allow this to happen? A desolate world, cold and dry Dead silence came after dark A wasteland of black sun in me Come fly with me, angel Come fly with me Come fly with me, angel Come fly with me Salvation will come in the future Great burden be eased from our backs Dead silence came after dark A wasteland of black sun in me Come fly with me, angel Come fly with me Come fly with me, angel Come fly with me As silence came after dark And love turned to hatred Come fly with me, angel Come fly with me Come fly with me, angel Come fly with me