The lunar backbone stands straight and alert for a last time
  The mammal feathers are revamped just for this last night
  Mouthless children are breastfed with their own words
  The essence of their souls escaping through their giant bones
  you will be paralyzed
  made to be believed
  broken inside to survive
  and to watch over me
  
  archangel- of no use and no form
  archangel- suffocating alone
  
  multiple wounds reach the heat of an absolute zero
  the eaten fluids, the flesh of the conventional hero
  Heavenly levels on a full blast of pleasure but minimum pain
  Injected wings rip backflesh and go inside again
  Mouthless children suffocate
  with their ancient words,
  their mud-dimensional world
  lactating from their shrinking bones
  
  you will be paralyzed
  the corrupted seed
  broken inside to survive
  I will laugh at all this
  
  archangel- with no use and no form
  archangel- suffocating with blood
  
  the eternal spectator stares at this and improvises
  his holy centralbone always on a rise, always on a rise
  
  archangel- of no use and no form
  archangel- suffocating with words