We are fallen into a story's tale Can you breathe the incense on way? Standing up on the hill and pray Maybe trust and we are flying away I can see the sun goes down Let me out of this dream I die - I can feel the seven seals I am there and I am - trying to escape from this place I die - I can feel the seven seals I am there and I - try to flee But there is no escape from this place Wait for the fallen angels But never could I understand You could hold my hand I want out of that story's tale Maybe trust and we are flying away Hold me Father - I am here for you Hold me Father - I am here for you