Angels of South Angels of West
Angels of Sorrow Angels of Death
Angels of North and Angels of East
Discerning the cravings of those from beneath
Raising your wings above the horizon
Saying your prayers to the light
Watching the sun setting and rising
Washed in eternal delight
Angels, I'm calling! Hear my spell!
I beg! Do descend from the chambers thee dwell!
The one who was born at the dawn of the stars
Whose mission was healing our purulent scars
The one who rebelled and was banished astray
Please rise, spread your wings in alluring sway.
Angels
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