When The Angels Fall - Sting

So high above theworld tonight

The angels watch us sleeping

And underneath a bridge of stars

We dream in safety’s keeping

But perhaps the dream is dreaming us Soaring with the seagulls

But perhaps the dream is dreaming us Astride the backs of eagles

When the angels fall

Shadows on the wall

In the thunder’s call

Something haunts us all

When the angels fall

When the angels fall

Take your father’s cross gently from the wall

The shadow still remaining

See the churches fall, in mighty arcs of sound

And all that they’re containing

Yet all the ragged souls of all the ragged men

Looking for their lost homes

Shuffle to the ruins from the levelled plain

To search among the tombstones

When the angels fall

Shadows on the wall

In the thunder’s call

Something haunts us all

When the angels fall

When the angels fall

When the angels fall

These are my feet

These are my hands

These are my children

And this is my demand

Bring down the angels

Cast them from my sight

I never want to see

A million suns at midnight

Your hands are empty, the streets are empty

You can’t control us, you can’t control us anymore

When the angels fall

When the angels fall