Presence, the time has come Blinded by the lies so far away from home Blinded, in a daze Finding his way back home out from the smoke
With an angels heart he grow With the spirit of a soldier and we know He got wings, wings of steel
The new born, the chosen one, Concealed from the living Hid from the gods, a presence of a child An angel with wing of steel, shining in the dark Ready to strike, a soldier in arms
With an angel’s heart he comes With the last appeal The spirit of this soldier grows Strong with wings of steel
A master in the sky, an angel, a soldier’s son He comes with pride and glory, preparing heaven for war Crawling in the dark, searching for the truth Opening the doors of fear, towards the unknown
Break The battle will start as we hear Cries in the darkness of fear Demons yell every were
Don’t disparage the strength of a prayer The glory of truth in its glare As the sign will appearTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
