Besedila:
Forsaken Where Angels Have Fallen

Desolate, I pray for the dawning sun The throne of light remains concealed Alone, tied in these chains of Solitude I cannot Feel [Chorus] Where angels have fallen

Prevod: Bog Forsaken. Če so Fallen Angels.

Where has the fire of hope gone? Why has the wisdom been forlorn? Visionaries write their destiny And ridicule their true belief Let sacred angels fall

prosperity From this single act of sanity Will raise you far above humanity Oh willing host who doth not know The full desire of this prisoner You walk where angels

day, day of Darkness They are inside my head Climbing the walls Falling of the sealing Jumping on the floor Voices and calls On the edge of sanity I stumble and fall

if I was an angel I'd have a long way to go So I got a job as a waitress In some God forsaken place Guess there's no choosing where you land When you

you feel the smells of angels around you? A new day is dawning in the dungeon's fog A tear of silence falling, forgotten and gone So lonely, so helpless

a twig of a bush a bee. Ostensibly motionless, the hare was trembling with excitement, for without his spectacles he appeared completely helpless. Where were his spectacles? Could someone have

a twig of a bush a bee. Ostensibly motionless, the hare was trembling with excitement, for without his spectacles he appeared completely helpless. Where were his spectacles? Could someone have