Angel — Gothminister

These wings won't learn to rise In the pale and wicked light beneath the skies Broken, blinded, you are paralysed You belong to them who believe they'll be denied

Take my hand just to be my love The time has come to rise above The angel now has broken wings And something to obtain The day the sun just went away

You're shivering in the dark When you feel it's coming closer every time Now the mentor is calling you Can't you see the flames beyond your fading eyes

Take my hand just to be my love Be my love just to be the one