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| ANGELS HIDE |
| On a midnight stagecoach on a
blackend moon they rideThe sounds of hooves beating
down, above the clouds that hide
Thunder wagons carry lighting balls of fire That run from the dark side of the sun Out of the darkness, a reflection of steel The night befalls, a wind begins to chill As the spell begins it all falls into placeThese are the spirits of the souls they never saved Chasin sillhouettes, drifting in the wind They run forever, never knowin if they'll win When they cry, with the callling windOh, oh Angels Hide, don't you ever wonder why Oh, oh Angels Hide, you don't have to worry they can fly Their ride is never ending searching in vain The thunder freight train, they all ride off again As they fade away I still can hear them say We'll be a riding, we'll be back another day As the spell begins it all falls into place These are the crows falls, of all the spirits savedWhen they find the bright side of the sun Oh, oh Angels Hide, don't you ever wonder why Oh, oh Angels Hide, you don't have to worry they can fly
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