Angels

Angels walk the streets at night
the streets are caked with snow
cold and broken beggar men
watch them as they go

Yes angels rule the night
but demons rule the day
and no one dares to go alone
where soldiers guard the way

We'll never share the Earth
if the Gods won't share the heavens
our fate is sealed from birth
our souls are unforgiven

Words conceal what the heart reveals
but sermons never cease
there's bread alone for every meal
and no real hope for peace...
... there's no real hope for peace

The tower strikes the witching hour
when dreams will cast a spell
wake the spirits of the shrines
that mark where martyrs fell

Yes dreams infuse the night
but nightmares rule the day
and no one dares to go alone
where soldiers guard the way