Noiraciel - Sin of an Angel

[Intro – Clean, intimate / ritual] I kept my sins In a velvet room Dressed them in gold And called them truth

[Verse 1 – Clean] The organ breathed behind the veil Like something holy grown too pale A silver hush on marble skin The night leaned close and let me in

The piano moved like secret rain Across the glass of buried shame Low strings beneath me, dark and slow Like all the things I let myself know

[Pre-Chorus – Clean building] I wore my innocence Like borrowed white Too clean to live in Too frail for night

[Pre-Chorus – Growl layer] Then desire opened Its silent door And I was not afraid Anymore

[Chorus – Clean + Growl Layer] These are the sins of an angel Soft in the mouth, sharp in the vein These are the sins of an angel Sweet as the fall, bright as the pain Raise the choir Lower the sky Let the pure watch the pure divide These are the sins of an angel And I will wear them Like a crown

[Post-Chorus – Growl accent] [Growl] Sins Of an angel

[Verse 2 – Clean] The violins drew blood-red lines Through every vow I left behind French horns bloomed wide behind the smoke Like promises I chose to break

My wings were heavy, black and gold Too proud to beg, too warm to fold And every scar beneath the lace Turned into language on my face

[Pre-Chorus – Clean] I kissed the silence It kissed me back I touched the light And watched it crack

[Pre-Chorus – Growl layer] No clean redemption No clear design Only the thrill Of crossing lines

[Chorus – Clean + Growl Layer] These are the sins of an angel Soft in the mouth, sharp in the vein These are the sins of an angel Sweet as the fall, bright as the pain Raise the choir Lower the sky Let the pure watch the pure divide These are the sins of an angel And I will wear them Like a crown

[Bridge – Clean / Choir / Growl] [Clean] Grand piano trembling under skin and flame Strings curling slowly around my name Tubular bells through a blood-red air Like judgment trying not to stare

[Choir] No absolution No absolution

[Growl] Tear the silk Crack the frame Strip the halo From the name Bless the wound Feed the wire Turn confession Into fire

[Breakdown – Growl] I was never made for harmless light Never made for spotless white I was made for the edge of grace For the heat, the stain, the taste If the sacred wants perfection Let it choke on its reflection I took the fall I took the blame And made a monument of shame

[Orchestral Lift – Clean] Hear the cellos drag me deeper Hear the choir lift me whole Hear the brass turn guilt to empire Hear the dark restore my soul

[Final Chorus – Clean + Huge Growl Layer + Choir] These are the sins of an angel Soft in the mouth, sharp in the vein These are the sins of an angel Sweet as the fall, bright as the pain Raise the choir Lower the sky Let the pure watch the pure divide These are the sins of an angel And I will wear them Like a crown

[Final Lift – Clean / Choir] Sins of an angel No more kneeling in the white Sins of an angel No more begging for the light Sins of an angel Every wound now speaks my name Sins of an angel I took the blame And turned it into flame

[Outro – Clean low] I kept my sins In a velvet room Dressed them in gold And called them truth