Angels and Faith

Looking down at my life

I find the cold stare of spite

In her cops the angel sighs

I long to feel her at my side

Hope is dread, it waits for me

And through its cloak I cannot see

Within her arms I wish to rest

But she's slave to cold sweet death

And she knows what's in my heart

And she sees the falling snow

On this darkest night of life

And she sees the fires burn

Underneath the falling snow

On this darkest night of life

I trace her steps and yet I find

A searching fiend to end its life

I smell the rose within her hand

Existing in the hour's sand

Hope is dread, it waits for me

And from its grasp I long to be

Shut her eyes, the darkness falls

And life is lost to midnight's call

And she knows what's in my heart

And she sees the falling snow

On this darkest night of life

And she sees the fires burn

Underneath the falling snow

On this darkest night of life

And she knows what's in my heart

And she sees the falling snow

On this darkest night of life

And she sees the fires burn

Underneath the falling snow

On this darkest night of life

And she knows what's in my heart

And she sees the falling snow

On this darkest night of life

And she sees the fires burn

Underneath the falling snow

On this darkest night of life

And she knows what's in my heart

And she sees the falling snow

On this darkest night of life

And she sees the fires burn

Underneath the falling snow

On this darkest night of life