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God of the angel army speaks through the dust
Whispers over cracked walls the city's last trust
I'll bring what I promise, shadow not sun
Bad news in the morning, when the sirens are done
You'll stand in the ashes, eyes open wide
Watch the towers surrender, no place left to hide
But a horse in the smoke says, child do not fear
I mocked you for mercy, I'll pull you clear
Tea in the ruins, poured from a broken cup
Steam rising like prayer, when the world burns up
I won't hand you over, I won't let you fall
You'll walk through the fire, safe after all
The men that you dread march, with iron and flame
Their boots on the stones, calling your name
But a hand unseen parts the curtain of night
A corridor opens, a tunnel of light
No sword will touch you, no chain will bite
Trust is the passport that leaves them behind
The promise is ancient, older than sand
Carved in the silence, where angels stand
Tea in the ruins, bitter and sweet
One sip of tomorrow, one step on your feet
I won't hand you over, I won't let you fall
You'll walk through the fire, safe after all
The wind carries the names, of the ones who believe
The ghosts in the dunes, finally relieved
Tea in the ruins, cooling after the rain
I won't hand you over, I won't let you fall
Tea in the ruins, cooling at dawn
The cup is still steady, though the table is gone
I've spoken, I've finished
I'll carry you through
Because you trusted only on you
Ooooh
God of the angel armies, fades in the glare
A silhouette walking, no dust in his hair