Short text: Ancient angel

[Zequr]

Ancient powers swirls inside him
His very own protective angel
With blades and fire they cut his way to salvaition
And dig the hole into himself

Tearing himself to pices
He's defending his hide
Fighting the ancient powers
Burning deep inside him

How could his angel turn on him
The one given by the elders
The one to care when everything falls
To fight to hide to fear

How could his angel turn on him
His own mind and flesh
The one to hold the true mirror
To show him what he is

But no angels realize
That the time of angels are over
And it's the time of letting man go
As it grows away from the ancient ways of living

And no mans realize
That the angels are getting powerless
In a world of machines and oil
The roots of angels go insane and rott