The 7th

There’s a secret in the sky
An eclipse of all my desires
There is hope inside my mind
When I look up to the sky

Then I’m raising up my arms
As I feel somebody calling me
You’ll say that I’m crazy
There’s light shining in the dark

There’s a flying angel
Watching in the sky
There’s somebody calling
Watching over me

I need the wise to explain this facts
I read the sacred book of our humanity
The seventh angel, calling me
But I can’t believe it

There’s some strangers in the dark
There’s a visit from the sky
Riding chariots of fire
Oh, my God, this could never be denied!!!

There’s a flying angel
Watching in the sky
There’s somebody calling
Watching over me

Was there anybody else before creation?
Beings of human nature for own salvation?
Flying saucers in the sky!
If you don’t care
Explain to me your reasons
Right now!

There’s a flying angel
Watching in the sky
There’s somebody calling
Watching over me

My seventh sense, my seven sight
Right between my eyes
Lost cities in dust
Where’s Atlantida?
Down on Bermudas?

My hands are tied
But I’ll tell it all you in your dreams