(Listen to "Roman Empire" by Missio)
I saw the angel
Carved in stone
Crying tears
Of marble and gold
And I fell in love
With the way he cries
Maybe we humans
Love aesthetic lies.
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aesthetic lies
(Listen to "Roman Empire" by Missio)
I saw the angel
Carved in stone
Crying tears
Of marble and gold
And I fell in love
With the way he cries
Maybe we humans
Love aesthetic lies.
