The sun of light falls away
The bird sits there singing
The white angel lands to bear
A million touches
Seeking to caress and care
As is all the horror sleeps in there
The sun of light falls away
His trace where the good don't go
A sobbing herd around
He longs to return
White angel lost in his thoughts
Looking for his soul
He wants to save
His final rope pulled taut
Hoping it will reach
Up above
Into the grayness
But how can he succeed
When no one believes
He may wreck the soul of madness
His trace where the good don't go
His sobbing herd around
He longs to return
White angel lost in his thoughts
Looking for his soul
He wants to save
He ugly shines
Sweet eyes

His trace where the good don't go
Through the gray break floods
White angel lost in his thoughts
Looking for his soul
He wants to save
Christ
You found a light
Through the grave
Great love
You found a light
When the good don't call
The birds sing their
The wild angel sleeps
The wild angel sleeps