There's dust in the air 

On a winter morning

I hear the call of the wild

There's wind in my hair

In dreams I'm longing

To see the world like a child



All my deeds I will repent

But all my faith will never end



Fallen Angels, flying high in the sky

Fallen Angels, rescue me again



There's ice on the land

On clouds I'm walking

My face can touch the sky

The sign in my hand

All my cries for freedom 

Die away in the night



All my deeds I will repent

But all my faith will never end