So high above the world tonight
The angels watch us sleeping
And underneath a bridge of stars But perhaps the dream
We dream in safety's keeping
Is dreaming us
Soaring with the seagulls
Perhaps the dream
Is dreaming us
Astride the backs of eagles When the angels fall
Something haunts us all
Shadows on the wall
When the angels fall
In the thunder's call Gently from the wall
Take your father's cross
A shadow still remaining
See the churches fall
In mighty arcs of sound
And all that they're containing
Looking for their lost homes
Yet all the ragged souls Of all the ragged men
Shuffle to the ruins
To search among the tombstones
From the leveled plain When the angels fall
Shadows on the wall
Something haunts us all
In the thunder's call
When the angels fall These are my hands
These are my feet
And this is my demand
These are my children
Bring down the angels
Cast them from my sight
I never want to see
A million suns at midnight The streets are empty
Your hands are empty
You can't control us
You can't control us anymore When the angels fall
When the angels fall.
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