Archangel Songtext
von Ailise Blake

There′s a center in this circle
It is pointed at heart
Four are the points that call the winds
I am summoning your name
You will one day answer me
When I'll be ready to hear
Warm the wind that spreads from you
wings
That unfolds my fears
Draw the end line
Cross the end line
Live and die by your will
Draw the end line
Cross the end line The beginning of your will
We are made to burn
Like dust returns
Will accomplish our will
We are made to burn
Like dust returns
We′ll accomplish our will
We are made to burn
Like dust returns
Will accomplish our will
We are made to burn
Like dust returns
We'll accomplish our will