(Thierry Plas, Roland De Greef, Marc Ysaye,
Hervé Borbé, Mario Guccio)



As a trace heart rendering the night
I see his face through the full moon light

A falling angel in the desert
Blinded by the light

Leaving his trace across the night
From the next world

Now the sky turns red & grey
The silence ! Hurting, crying He's insane !

From a place over the skyline
Through the space he 's just falling down

The sky turns red over again
The silence crying, The silence hurting again & again

Running in the desert again
In the middle of nowhere
Waiting for an angels hand
Running in the desert again
I'm seeking you
Losing your image on my brain

In his eyes, there 's a ray of light To find the way out, he knows he have to fight

Lost in the middle of nowhere All alone

He can't fly anymore The wings are broken

The wind blows a rain of mud & dust A storm of fire

A punishment from the gods

Now the sky turns red & grey The silence ! Hurting, crying He 's insane
Running in the desert again
In the middle of nowhere
Waiting for an angels hand
Running in the desert again
I'm seeking you
Losing your image on my brain
Running in the desert again
In the middle of nowhere
Waiting for an angels hand