Fallen Angels of the wind, and skies that soar above,
Please tell me why I\'m here and what this is all about.
Fallen angels that walk the earth, answer my calling plead, because from all this pain and misery, you can see how much my heart can bleed. My heart is filled with darkness, my soul is filled with pain. Whenever people talk about me, they use my name in vain.
Why must this carry on? Why must this go on for so long? Fallen angels that walk upon me, can you tell me who I am? Where do I belong? Or am I just another lost cause crying for help because I saw death take two lives? Fallen angels who look after us in the wind, am I just another lost cause, or am I just one of you?
