Where Angels Fear to Fly

The birds are flying low The same old song is going on and on Way too many times I've seen this same old twisted pantomime They say the darkest hours are just before the dawn That we must die to be reborn I'm still alive, I'm ready for the pain If I fall, I'll rise again I spread my wings and like the midnight sun I will be rising To the frozen heights, where stars are born and where they die I'm lighting up horizons With thunder and lightning Through the darkest skies Where even angels fear to fly Where angels fear to fly It felt like the end They hit the ceiling and they fell and fell The wind already blew And the rays of light were shining through They say the darkest hours are just before the dawn That we must die to be reborn I'm still alive, I'm ready for the pain When I fall, I'll rise again Through the glass ceiling, we will fly The truth comes screaming loud and high (echoes of old lies will die) This is where my dreams begin I feel the power from within I spread my wings and like the midnight sun I will be rising To the frozen heights, where stars are born and where they die I'm lighting up horizons With thunder and lightning Through the darkest skies Where even angels fear to fly Where angels fear to fly Where angels fear to fly