Coming home from a dream
Looking out through the frost
The light and silence fills my senses

Floating down to the ground
Waving at the other angels
The light and silence fills the longing

Feel the cold warmth of the symphony
I'm adding my own instrument silently

Going back to my dream
The warmth melts the frost away
The light and silence, it consumes me

Floating down to the ground
Joining with the other angels
The light and the silence

Feel the cold warmth of the symphony
I'm adding my own instrument silently

It's almost as if the heavens are calling
It seems to me the world has stopped...