Don't you believe in where you're going You act like you're afraid of knowing They washed your brain in filthy water And you drank it down, in the fear you drowned And it looks like you're never gonna sleep Don't like these caravans you follow Your own hipocracy you swallow What kind of god would make you question love? And your guilt is a sin They don't know where you've been And you're dying all the time Angels ride on the darkest side of your soul Angels ride on the darkest side of your soul Ah you know how they ride Think your love has turned to hate Think your love might've turned to hate Solo Angels ride on the darkest side of your soul Angels ride on the darkest side of your soul