Tezaura and there were angels

For honor they used to say
For country, for the God
Far away some nameless soil
Is soaking in my blood
...And there were angels guiding me
Amazing beauty blinding my eyes
Rustling of white wings and scent of sea
Thousands of voices singing calm lullabies
For honor they used to say
I believed all their lies
So tired of being fool
I just want to close my eyes
Blurry faces, demons in white
Pulling me down away from sunlight
They don't understand
Like a piece of metal scrap
Again recycling me to this nightmare
Why can't you just let me die!
...And there were angels guiding me
Amazing beauty blinding my eyes
Rustling of white wings and scent of sea
Thousands of voices wishing me goodbye
Voices wishing goodbye
Thousand voices
For now they say goodbye