Judge the devil,
Praise an angel
The root of evil,
It's not in brothel
But it dwells in human's heart
It stays at the back their minds
Judge the devil
Praise an angel
I fall for an angel sent from above
An Arcangel that leads a legion
You are all I have been thinking of
Your wings are my cushion
Judge the devil
Praise an angel
You fought your way down,
Through the heavens for me
Like the devil in the hell's kitchen
I won't judge the devil
I shall praise an angel
The devil does not make me fall
An angel does not make me sin
And I have stopped been dull,
Ever since
I have seen the fallen angel
Martian
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