Dark angels or Archangels

I am surrounding by lots of happy faces
They are joking about my condition
Waiting for my fall in my emotion
I can see their wings and the death necklace

Dark angels learning to fly
Eager to reach the lost souls
So they seek after the fools
Crossing the Red Blood Sky

Don’t be so desperate because we have
In our side all the mighty Archangels
They have the power to strike the devils

We are just puppets on their hands
At the end our soul is taken away
Either way flying thru the sky