Текст песни Jess Silk - Better Not Said

I watch the skies light up just like the end of days
A red and setting sun. Which of us will be saved?
Are there demons to the left of me and angels to the right?
Winding country roads, a car caught up on fire
Don't know which way to go, sat upon melting tyres
Does Good carry a flaming sword and Bad aim to stop the fight?

Can't demons love and angels tempt?
Is Hell below my feet and Heaven above my head?
Well it's better not said

Caught up on city streets under the pouring rain
They can't admit defeat because the world will never be the same
The end is coming and they're running out of time
The roar of motorbikes, slim, pale, red and black
An unholy light filtering through smoking cracks
They walk forwards hand in hand, wings stretched towards the sky