We are the fallen

[Kaci]

This barren city we call our home
The smoke of our sins that choke our lungs
When you have fallen from grace
All that is left is this demon inside

I can taste the bittersweet memories
Of love on my tongue
Ideas I knew of
But know nothing about

So we walk down the streets of Los Diablos
Wings, a dirty gray, hidden behind chains
Wanting to relive our past experiences
But never finding the road to redemption