Angels In the Abyss

everywhere i turn and everywhere i twist from the east into the west... everywhere i look i see angels in the abyss in pitch blackness or on dead end roads in pure darkness or in bottomless holes from lambs to wolves with force or finesse everywhere i look i see angels in the abyss surrounded by shadows and followed by forms when mushroom cloud madness keeps coming with more from the north to the south when shouts turn into machine gun spits everywhere i look i see angels in the abyss when danger is driven by demons of destruction i give glory to God and His holy reconstruction when the black smoke of sin disapates like a mist everywhere i look i see angels in the abyss in my greatest hour of need entangled and enslaved and wrapped in wicked weeds when sour seeds sprout into monsterous myths everywhere i look i see angels in the abyss