Dreaming of angels exited Destined to live off their faith Heaven of promise is burning The garden is wilting in pain They stroke right to the gates of our hell …now they are burning inside They pray… before our unsleeping god Lord arise… sending their souls to the dark Hypnotize them… make them new slaves to our side Lord… arise… Letting no signs of a slaughter Angelical dreams disappear Heaven of promise is burning The garden's becoming a filth They ran away from the chains of their faith …now they are begging for more They pray… before our unsleeping god Lord arise… sending their souls to the dark Hypnotize them… make them new slaves to our side Lord… arise…