There’s a radar glowing orange
Tracking the course of a falling star
Calling angels, please get this message
‘Cause it’s heading for the cemetery of light where you are
And even though I tried, another suicide
I couldn’t alter the course of history
It’s a mystery that we even make it through one day
Well he was here now and then just vanished
He was an angel too but his wings got shot away
And hе fell from the sky
In the cеmetery of light
Are we grounded with the flightless angels
Wondering what could have been?
All they ever talk of is what they could have been
Well asteroid divine, you had to burn
You left just words and memories here in return
In the evening of that morning
There was no one living left to count the dead
And as he crashed down without warning
All the angels stared at their telephones instead
So won’t you come in from the night
Into the cemetery of light
Where flightless angels talk about their lives
Flightless angels talk about their lives
I really never knew that you’d given up
Another suicide I couldn’t stop
I just stayed there