Calling all angels, put down your disguise
Unveil your hearts, wipe the sleep from your eyes;
We are falling ... lost in the garden
Calling all angels, this is Starseed Command
We've misused our freewill and we messed with The Plan;
We are falling ... lost in the garden
Falling like gold leaves in autumn
Falling with hardly a sound;
Oh, sorrow and sickness are upon us
The darkness is pulling us down
... Won't you save us?
Calling all angels, we're sad and alone
We wandered too far, now it's time to come home;
We are falling ... lost in the garden
Separation has bonded me with gravity
Hesitation has robbed me of my throne;
Liberation is my soul's sweetest destiny
My heart wants to fly away home;
I want to play through the ages
And make the changes
... Like the angels
Calling all angels, if you're out on patrol
We're armed and we're dangerous, spinning out of control;
We are falling ... lost in the garden
... Lost in the heavens
Calling all angels ... Calling all angels ...
Calling all angels ...
Calling All Angels was written by Eliza Gilkyson.
Calling All Angels was produced by Eliza Gilkyson & Mark Hallman.