Lyrics
(Verse 1)
In the darkness they arise,
Angels of the midnight skies.
Their wings ablaze with holy fire,
Defenders of all we desire.
But lurking in the shadows deep,
Demons rise from their sleep.
Their eyes aflame with wicked lust,
Seeking souls to rend and thrust.
(Pre-Chorus)
Light and darkness collide,
In this battle for our minds.
Heaven's might versus hell's desire,
The clash of angels and demons' fire.
(Chorus)
Angels soar on wings of gold,
Their swords of justice fiercely bold.
Against the demons, they do fight,
To keep the world bathed in light.
Demons rise from pits below,
Their evil hearts with malice grow.
But the angels stand, unyielding, strong,
In this eternal battle song.
(Verse 2)
Through realms of chaos and of peace,
The angels' quest will never cease.
To protect the innocent and pure,
Their battle cry forever sure.
But demons scheme in realms unseen,
Their darkness spreads, a vile sheen.
Corrupting hearts with whispered lies,
Tempting mortals to their demise.
(Pre-Chorus)
Heaven's armies march on high,
To the battlefield they fly.
With valor in their hearts aflame,
They fight to keep alive the flame.
(Chorus)
Angels soar on wings of gold,
Their swords of justice fiercely bold.
Against the demons, they do fi
Against the demons, they do fight,
To keep the world bathed in light.
Demons rise from pits below,
Their evil hearts with malice grow.
But the angels stand, unyielding, strong,
In this eternal battle song.
(Bridge)
Through the storms of chaos and despair,
Angels rise, their wings declare.
That hope shall never fade away,
In the face of darkness, they shall stay.
(Chorus)
Angels soar on wings of gold,
Their swords of justice fiercely bold.
Against the demons, they do fight,
To keep the world bathed in light.
Demons rise from pits below,
Their evil hearts with malice grow.
But the angels stand, unyielding, strong,
In this eternal battle song.
(Outro)
So let the heavens sing their praise,
For in their light, we find our ways.
In the eternal struggle, we belong,
To the melody of angels and demons.
(Outro)
So let the heavens sing their praise,
For in their light, we find our ways.
In the eternal struggle, we belong,
To the melody of angels and demons.
