From one whose reaches outstretches his grasp
From the Capulet tomb to the kiss of the asp
"I wander down corridors, find no open doors"
But an angel for an angel sees heaven on earth
To one whose radiance blanches the moon
A thief, like an old god who appears in a room
"I step out of the rain and into the storm"
But an angel for an angel sees heaven on earth
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