Awake, awake, awake, the secret stirs inside starts to shake.
Time to get this off my chest, been ten years I need rest.
Like lightning in a storm, I see angels.
Turn this page, fall like rain, wash me white as snow.
Burn the gates down where the demons roar.
I'm in awe, heed the call.
I know what I saw.
Ever more: angels soar.