Angel Industries

Unveiling the Enigmatic World of Angel Industries
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Lyrics

I was made on the factory line

I was created on an assembly line.

Born to be a pure product of time

My existence is predetermined by the era in which I live.

2001 I'm alive just to die

Born in 2001, my life is destined to end.

If you wanna know your purpose just look in my eyes

If you seek purpose, gaze into my eyes for answers.


My wings are made of DXM

My wings are crafted from DXM (Dextromethorphan).

Feathers plucked for my sins

Feathers are removed as a consequence of my sins.

I'm regrown and whole again

I'm rejuvenated and complete once more.

Dallas Angel never ends

Dallas Angel's existence is perpetual.


Welcome to the Angel Industries

Enter the realm of Angel Industries.

Where everybody's sacred, everybody's clean

Where everyone is holy and pure.

I know you and I know your friends

I am familiar with you and your associates.

And we all know what happens when the scene ends

We all comprehend the consequences when the scenario concludes.


I've watched so many times

I have observed numerous instances.

What happens when you breed for pride

The outcome of breeding for arrogance is evident.

When you raise them to grow their wings

Raising individuals to develop wings, only to restrain them in flight.

And then you clip them when they fly


Your voice of God

Your supposed divine authority is refuted.

It told me that you're wrong

I reject your guidance; leave me be.

Now get up and go

Now depart; I desire solitude.

Get out, I wanna be alone

Leave, I want to be alone.

Be alone

Be alone.

I wanna be alone

I yearn for solitude.

I wanna be alone

I desire seclusion.


I may have been there once

I may have been present in that situation once.

But never think I'm part of this

Do not assume I am associated with this.

I'm Dallas Angel, bitch

I am Dallas Angel, asserting my identity.

I spread my wings and clench my fists

Unfurling my wings and clenching my fists.


Welcome to the Angel Industries

Enter the domain of Angel Industries once more.

Where everybody's sacred, everybody's clean

Where sanctity and cleanliness prevail for everyone.

I know you and I know your friends

I recognize you and your companions.

And we all know what happens when the scene ends

We all comprehend the aftermath when the scene concludes.

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