O harbinger, what are you saying
Carried on the wind
You yourself created
By the span of your wing?
On the way through fire
It burns, O it sings
My binds loosed every one
By the angel in the flame
O harbinger, what are you saying
Carried on the wind
You yourself created
By the span of your wing?
On the way through fire
It burns, O it sings
My binds loosed every one
By the angel in the flame