| An angel in ecstasy crosses the sky
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| The sky shines brighter than bright
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| From the ground in the shadow we watch it fly
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| Summoning darkness and might
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| An angel so terrified falls from the sky
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| The sky turns blacker than black
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| I hear an angel in vain screaming «why»?
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| As the rain welcomes us back
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| Now when the angel fell from the sky
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| Our eyes with blackness will burn
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| We reach our hands to the clouds up high
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| And whisper — «This is our return»
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| Sunlight has failed
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| Dark is the sky
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| The feeble sun no longer shine
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| When the night is over still black in the sky
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| Before our eyes the fading sun bleed
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| Fire is now roaring over sky
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| The arrival
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| Now when the angel fell from the sky
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| Our eyes with blackness will burn
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| We reach our hands to the clouds up high
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| And whisper — «this is our return»
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| We mock the light and towards the shadows
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| We are drawn into the darkness
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| We silently died |