Angels live, they never die
Apart from us, behind the sky
They're fading souls who've turned to ice
So ashen white in paradise
Sanguinary Priest Sahaquiel, He who harvests the Seed, the Crimson Wing.
Attached to the Sanguinary Guard, Blood Angels Chapter, 999.M41
Apart from us, behind the sky
They're fading souls who've turned to ice
So ashen white in paradise
Sanguinary Priest Sahaquiel, He who harvests the Seed, the Crimson Wing.
Attached to the Sanguinary Guard, Blood Angels Chapter, 999.M41
