We are fighting for

Rising power of wisdom

We are fighting for

Justice for us all

Far away on a cloudy day, very high above the sky

What a noise like a thunderstorm, who can tell the reason why?

What is it in the silver mist, what the hell is in this place?

Sounds the pain of the cryin' angels who fall into disgrace

Time to take a stand we are fighting for our rights

Fighting for what is right, the Lord will hear our cries

War of angels -- burning with anger

War of angels -- tragedy

War of angels -- war on the wings of destiny

Days and nights, never ending fights, something like a firework

No winners in the final end and the holy home will burn

All we make, and the words we say, we believe with all our faith

So much trouble and pain we have but we go on our own way