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