In a fate beyond the mind's eye I see no reasoned foresight Whether eyes can envision the trace The sun will cast light anyway And when I arose from the heavens I found this to be true For who was I to foresee my waning Time's presence has pa**ed And in the darkest hour of my existence Vanity was still my demise As silence arrives to fill my world I realize my stillness of mind While beyond the dreamscapes Echoes revolve from afar I can hear their voices, speaking of my angels Whispering thoughts of a kingdom divine To me, the fallen?