An angel without wings sitting on a throne without legs.
The lowest place on earth where only the peasants get to
have birth.
Her eyes bleeding tears, her hopes starting to disappear.
Will he ever get there?
Will he ever get down below?
To the place where no angel that have wings has ever shown.
An angel without wings staring on a hand without a ring.
Looking up to the sky, knowing that she will never get so
high.
Her clock keeps ticking, her soul keeps weaking.
Will he ever get there?
Will he ever get down below?
To the place where no angel that have wings has ever shown.
An angel without wings dying on land without birds sing.
While an angel prince with noble wings is landing nearby,
Looking for an angel that has never got to fly.
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