As I look through Angel eyes
Gazing out on man's demise
I pretend to cry for evil
Not that I don't cry within

Lately it's been hard for me
Seeing things you cannot see
Watching spirits who can't break free
Writhe in immortality
They see me
And ask my fee
But I must leave these spirits be
Their suffering is their only fee
I will release them later

A tragic spectre's gentle kiss
Of her beauty none reminisce
But I still see her in the hall
Wearing someone else' shawl
Helping me before I fall
She cries, I cry for her
But cannot cry, yet still endure

Rest your prayers, I can not judge you
Can not free you
Send you high
Unless you want to
Make your love true
If you stop and fully die

Then my friends
My ghostly loves
The trumpets will sound load
I'll sing, bear you on Angel wing
Soar you up into the clouds

As for man and his demise
As for sore wings, blue Angel eyes
Thy sadness is thy own
To us no love was shown

No mercy can be shown to they
Who brought forth their own judgement day
So go on sinners, kneel and pray
Pray to those you pushed away

But always there is lingering hope
Even if she is bitter and mad
Even though it makes you sad
That she is there and cares for you

As for love, she is still there
Still looks on you with endless care
Changing eyes and flowing hair
Waiting to heal your despair

As for me, I can not judge
As I watch you walk through sludge
Watching your hate through Angel eyes
Watching phantom devour your lies
As you near your own demise
I watch you through Angel eyes

And I can see your soul
And I love you