Besedila:
Glory Of This The Fear That Gave Me Wings

about this twice One mistake could be the last action that you make. Now I'm on m knees, I can feel my spirit leaving me. I chose to promise myself that

The presence that your image left behind That thou in all thy glory should remain I fear my oversight I would not mend For now upon reflection I confess That

of the bureaucracy have been threatened and bribed into compliance over this venture. This more than anything else is why I have deigned to grace this

thunder Now unleash your utmost power Lift the wings, the wings of our angels In this new and horrific war Send the North wind to freeze Any fear in

Now unleash your utmost power Lift the wings, the wings of our angels In this new and horrific war Send the North wind to freeze Any fear in our hearts

thunder Now unleash your utmost power Lift the wings, the wings of our angels In this new and horrific war Send the North wind to freeze Any fear in