One Sunday Morning – Hieroglyphs of The Soul CD
I woke one morning and I found a dead angel beside me.
It wasn`t there last night, I know.
In fact I`ve never seen it before.
Now I know there`s no longer,
an angel of the morning.
There are none left on Earth.
So behold the remains of the last angel.
I went for a walk,
and was haunted by that corpse.
It didn`t have a legal name,
but now I know who it is.
I tried going to sleep.
But it`s not possible.
There are humans left on Earth,
but alone without the angel.