Presence, the time has come
Blinded by the lies so far away from home
Blinded, in a daze
Finding his way back home out from the smoke

Chorus
With an angels heart he grow
With the spirit of a soldier and we know
He got wings, wings of steel

The new born, the chosen one, Concealed from the living
Hid from the gods, a presence of a child
An angel with wing of steel, shining in the dark
Ready to strike, a soldier in arms

Chorus
With an angel’s heart he comes
With the last appeal
The spirit of this soldier grows
Strong with wings of steel

A master in the sky, an angel, a soldier’s son
He comes with pride and glory, preparing heaven for war
Crawling in the dark, searching for the truth
Opening the doors of fear, towards the unknown

Chorus

Break
The battle will start as we hear
Cries in the darkness of fear
Demons yell every were

Don’t disparage the strength of a prayer
The glory of truth in its glare
As the sign will appear