Archangels - The Wild Swans

Pure as the driven snow

The great masters, they pale beside you

Crowns anoint your brow

The wild autumns create your halo

You dwell with archangels

I am as poor as any

You are invincible

I am in awe

Rest can’t help you now

Or the scared creature that waits inside you

Put down the twisting spires

Your flame shatters my darkest hours

You dwell with archangels

I am as poor as any

You are invincible

I am in awe

You dwell with archangels

I am as poor as any

You are invincible

I am in awe

I hang my head