From another kind of land he appeared
Didn't know why he was here
He repented all his sins
Yet salvation was never near
Horrible visions made him cry
He didn't run couldn't even try
What was it that scared him so much?
Maybe it was when he felt your touch

The killing kind made him suffer
He looked for a place to hide
But he found nowhere...
Is he afraid of what we are
Or he's another one who dies
I'll never know 'cause he's going away
He never tried to find the right way
That angel made feel so strange.

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