I'm stuck here in this traffic jam
Surrender to the news at ten
Talking, they're talking
A president shot from the roof
Our dreams were never bulletproof
Crying, they're dying, we're crying
And on TV we can watch them die again
This one goes out to all angels and all saints
And I hope they'll hear us calling
This one goes out to all angels and all saints
And I hope this one will not go out in vain
Some terrorists have gone too far
An idiot bumps into my car
Laughing, he's laughing
Is envy, hate and holy war
The dream that we were looking for
For so long? What's gone wrong?
The next one, will be the last one
If we're not strong
This one goes out to all angels and all saints
And I hope they'll hear us calling
This one goes out to all angels and all saints
And I hope they will keep us from falling
We will all get lost without love to heal our pain
To free our souls from a life insane
This one goes out to all angels and all saints
And I hope this one will not go out in vain, go out in vain
After a thousand years of agony
Suddenly, wise words from the balcony
And hope becomes a transient tool
When it is used by religious fools
The car has stopped the motor runs
A highway full of loaded guns
Waiting to come home
I think you've watched it long enough
We ran out of time and times are rough
And our destination is unknown
This one goes out to all angels and all saints
And I hope they'll hear us calling
This one goes out to all angels and all saints
And I hope they will keep us from falling
We will all get lost without love to heal our pain
To free our souls from a life insane
This one goes out to all angels and all saints
And I hope this one will not go out in vain, in vain
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Writer(s): Thorsten Wingenfelder, Jens Krause, Kai-uwe Wingenfelder
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