Lyrics:
We saw angels so high in the skies
Above Portland, Maine on a winter's day
They come down and offer their glowing hands
They take us up so far to see
Flying cars and marching bands
After some time they let us pray
To see our loved ones who died along the way
Parents and children of the past
Come down from stars forever it will last
Singing choirs echo in space and time
Clocks stop ticking but it still flies by
We watch down at tiny ants below
As the clouds churn and turn so strangely and slow
The end is near
So take this my dear
Remember that we're
All waiting here
For you
This song is about accepting death as well as to try and have faith or hope in the end times. For if there is an afterlife let it be glorious and free. - LJmore