We get a feeling, arise emotion
Never knowing where it comes from
Born in silence comes the voices
Of our conscience
Guardian angels, mighty messengers

Time is just a state of mind for mighty messengers
Mind is just a waste of time for mighty messengers

You can hear them tell you
Nothing real can be threatened
Nothing unreal exists
Herein lies the peace of God

Guardian angels, mighty messengers

Time is just a state of mind for mighty messengers
Mind is just a waste of time for mighty messengers

Ma-a-a-a, ma-a-a-a-ma-yay-yo
Ho-way-ya-oh na-na-na
Dei-oh
Way-a yo-ah-you way-a you-ah-o-ah
Wa-yo, wa-you ah
Ra-la-la lay-lu-lay-lu-la
Ra-la-la lay-lu-lay-lu-la
Ra-la-la
Ma-e-oh dei-yo

And I un-do-sai
Way-yo ah-
Dei-oh