[bad word] of angels, destroy my silence that haunts me.
It claims me, while darkness walks beside me.
I saw the angels sing along to wake up the beautiful sleeping world.
Their voices will rise to test the strength of man.
Wake up the beautiful sleeping world.
We will see the fire.
The skies will open up.
The clouds will burn red and our sins will forget us.
And time will not shake us.
Our hearts are made of gold.
These walls won’t over-take us.
These walls over-take us. [bad word] of angels, lead me in a prayer that will shake the foundations of the earth.
Wake up now.