Everybody needs a savior, everybody needs a saint
To pray with us in the morning, take away all our pain
Deep in our distant dreams, we cry for our hearts to heal
So hard to be alone, not knowing how to feel
Armies of Angels, rifles with tears so long
This is the hallowed ground, this is our freedom song
Pushing through a heavy mist, reaching for the light
You are the locomotive and the coal is burning bright
To reach a destination when the hills are so high
I'm going through the stations in the train ride of my mind
Armies of Angels, rifles with tears so long
This is the hallowed ground, this is our freedom song
Armies of Angels, rifles with tears so long
This is the hallowed ground, this is our freedom song
These are the lonely days the lonely nights
I hide away
These are the long days, the long fights
I hide away
Everybody needs a savior, everybody needs a saint
To pray with us in the morning, take away all our pain
Armies of Angels, rifles with tears so long
This is the hallowed ground, this is our freedom song
Armies of Angels, rifles with tears so long
This is the hallowed ground, this is our freedom song
Armies of angels
Armies of angels
This is our freedom song