[Verse: Ben Al]

Fallen Angel on Earths Surface, Me in third Person
Sent by God to spit sermons, burn words and emerge
As a leader of men
And see that deceit and corruption both come to an end
I lost both my wings in my fall from grace
Each singed by the Sun and the Stars in Space
Now I'm stuck in this ungodly awful place
But I'm God sent to flood every fraud and fake
With flow to overflow waterfalls and lakes
New Noah with my brothers on the Ark I made
With faith I'm gone be safe when it's dark for days
And won't be choked by smoke or be charred by flames
Or scarred or scathed or drowned in the roaring waves
Cause I been sent with a gift and a war to wage,and
Once the systems christened I can earn my wings
Be on my way and return to the pearly gates...

Fallen Angel