Cloudy sky and I'm
Gearing up for another fight
with you.

An angel song
Can't stop the words that come so strong.
Open wide, open wide, and let it fall down on me.

I could tell a tearful tale
of all you've said to me,
And of all the fire I
have thrown right back at you.

There is mercy and it covers me
From a prisoner who died that we be free.