Calling All Angels
Calling all angels, put down your disguise,
Unveil your hearts, wipe the sleep from your eyes;
We are falling … lost in the garden.
Calling all angels, this is Starseed Command,
We’ve misused our freewill and we messed with The Plan;
We are falling … lost in the garden.
Falling like gold leaves in autumn,
Falling with hardly a sound;
Oh, sorrow and sickness are upon us,
The darkness is pulling us down
… Won’t you save us?
Calling all angels, we’re sad and alone,
We wandered too far, now it’s time to come home;
We are falling … lost in the garden.
Separation has bonded me with gravity,
Hesitation has robbed me of my throne;
Liberation is my soul’s sweetest destiny,
My heart wants to fly away home;
I want to play through the ages,
And make the changes
… Like the angels.
Calling all angels, if you’re out on patrol,
We’re armed and we’re dangerous, spinning out of control;
We are falling … lost in the garden
… Lost in the heavens.
Calling all angels … Calling all angels …
Calling all angels …