This one goes out to my girlfriend's grandmother, who passed away recently. |
I see the hearts of those that bleed out their tears The sky falling down upon your broken dreams. I hear the voice of angels calling down from on high The starlight of eternity shines bright along the seams My calling in your heart to break away from the pain roars loudly to mind, as we shine on through As I wipe your tears, I see a hidden sorrow Calling down upon your soul, I hold on to your hands Waste not your tears on that which you hold on dear to you The spirits of eternity share their tears to guide your heart I call the angels of above to help us spread our wings The voice of eternity calls out to bring us up Under the hidden moonlight, far beyond the sundown Crash through the pain you hold - fight the demons of the horde Far beyond the red dawn of pain and sorrow I call forth the gods of strength as we fly through the blackened sky So call down upon the angels Fly with me as we mend our dreams It's not over till we see the lighter side of the free I hear the spirit calling on the stream of the heavens and the Angel spreads its wings, so let us fly. |