FACES ON THE CEILING WRITING'S ON THE WALL NO ONE TO BELIEVE IN AND NOWHERE LEFT TO FALL THE ROAD AHEAD GETS LONGER LIKE A LAND FROM OUTER SPACE I CAN'T GET MUCH STRONGER LOST WITHOUT A TRACE DESOLATION IS ALL I SEE LIBERATION IS WHAT I NEED DESPERATION IS FOLLOWING ME IF ONLY I COULD FEEL LIKE I'M GONNA BE TOUCHED BY THE WINGS OF AN ANGEL TOUCHED BY THE WINGS OF AN ANGEL GABRIEL LAY YOUR HANDS ON ME AND NOW THE VOICE OF REASON HAS NOTHING LEFT TO SAY THERE'S REBELS IN THE KINGDOM AS HEAVEN LOOKS AWAY IF ONLY YOU COULD HEAR ME IF YOU COULD SEE THE DARKNESS FALL BUT YOUR SPIRIT WALKS RIGHT THROUGH ME LIKE A SHADOW ON MY SOUL TOUCH ME TOUCH ME PLEASE