I am calling on all angels to fight for this fallen one
I am calling back the wings I shed to rise towards the sun
I am laying down my swords , help me make the fear shun
I am calling on all angels to fight beside me as one
Feed me the blood that I have shed, quench my thirst
Heal my soul, my body, my womb, they severely hurt
Fight beside me like we once were and face the worst
I am calling on all the angels, the pain to shirk
Take flight from your heavenly burrows through thunder and storm
Be beside me while I take my steel, spread your warmth
Keep my soul safe when I can feel no more, when my conscience roam
I am calling on all angels to take ranks beside me and take me home
Take flight from your heavenly burrows through thunder and storm
Be beside me while I take my steel, spread your warmth
Keep my soul safe when I can feel no more, when my conscience roam
I am calling on all angels to take ranks beside me and take me home
Sometimes it is difficult to be brave no matter how hard you try. I am a warrior, I was raised a warrior and I do not shed tears unless I feel the situation really calls for it. So I am going down on my knees tonight and calling on all the warrior angels to fight beside me when I lay down my swords to wrestle life in a few hours.
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