Hope
The full pale moon is rising in the dark, gloomy night
A lonely Banshee is crying before the coming fight
Wolf-eyes are glowing in the deep green forest
And the army of fallen angels is attacking the fortress
Angel Gabriel licks the dripping blood from his wing
And black feathers are falling to the ground
He asks himself what the next day would bring
And if a way to victory could be found
The huge, golden sun is shining at the deep blue sky
Where the mighty God is guarding his glorious land
Behind a great wall of dark clouds appears a golden band
And from now on only believers could hear the angels cry
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