Voice of the Angel

Over the waters and across the lands new wings form twas once man. In the clouds that cover the sun my guilds are their rays of fun. Now i have left my home, dont fret, for i am not alone, oh my children grace, who morn with me in their face and with pain on their mind, let that rush be forgot, morning will come though I cannot, we fly together if only in heart. Remember me and you wont stray to dark