Engle - Magtens Korridorer

Når jeg hyler op mod månen råber himlen tilbage

Du skal bærer dine dumheder alle dine dage

Og når jeg sidder på et værtshus så går tiden i stå

Selv om hele verden brænder selv om himlen er blå

Men i byens larm går engle rundt

Med vingerne i øjnene og kigger ind

Men i byens larm går engle rundt

Med vingerne i øjnene Ahh

Jeg kan læse byen skæbne i gadens slidte sten

Brugt af glemte fødder som for længst er gået bort igen

Og når jeg ser ud over havet ruller drømmene ind

Om så de stikker mig i hjertet eller kysser mit sind

.ruller drømmene ind

Så ruller drømmene ind.

Men i byens larm går engle rundt

Med vingerne i øjnene og kigger ind

Men i byens larm går engle rundt

Med vingerne i øjnene Ahh

When I howl up against the moon, the sky shouts back

You must bear your foolishness all your days

And when I sit in a pub, time stands still

Even though the whole world burns even though the sky is blue

But in the noise of the city angels walk around

With the wings in his eyes and looking inside

But in the noise of the city angels walk around

With the wings in his eyes Ahh

I can read the fate of the city in the worn stones of the street

Used by forgotten feet who have long since passed away again

And when I look out over the sea, the dreams roll in

Whether then they stab me in the heart or kiss my mind

.rolls the dreams

Then the dreams roll in.

But in the noise of the city angels walk around

With the wings in his eyes and looking inside

But in the noise of the city angels walk around

With the wings in his eyes Ahh