All the angels are blind, forced to shut their eyes to slow down And the angels won't fly, their wings were cut down as a sign A sign to the crowd that all the good and the glory ran down We run out of time, our time is short so follow the light
Get up and run The guardians of holiness coming undone I fly as you hide Incoming darkness I've become so
Blind, blind I am so blind
All the angels won't cry, tehy've constantly dried out inside And the angels will fall, lost lightness and turned so cold Bloody cruelty has left this emptiness in me Ignorance all around, so where have all my guardians gone?
