A chorus of angels,
Sang her praises,
Ever so soft and sweet.
Rising in crescendo,
Speeding up tempo,
Inspiration and joy did meet.
Of all the things I long for,
You have to be mine for keeps.
No halfway, no middle ground,
You`re in too far, way too deep.

Heaven`s serenade,
Drowning out the thunder,
Of Hell`s parade,
Through my heart.
Locked in my mind,
Only thoughts of you,
In holy time,
To the voices inside me.

Angelic voices sing,
Can`t you hear them,
Is it all in my head?
Infinite part harmony,
Totally inundating me,
Lifting me from my dread.
Blessed in the bask of her gaze,
When finally she looks upon me.
I fear she makes up new plays,
To tear my heart from inside me.

Heaven`s serenade,
Drowning out the thunder,
Of Hell`s parade,
Through my heart.
Locked in my mind,
Only thoughts of you,
In holy time,
To the voices inside me.