What Will Come - Angels of Light

The windows are broken, and the dust lies on the floor

And your footsteps make a circle

Then disappear where you turned and stood at the door

You’re right to rise up, you’re right to go home

And I wish I could follow

I am calling you now

Reach down, reach down

Reach through the powder, reach through the air

Reach down to teach us, our hands are burned bare

Reach down from heaven, reach into our lungs

Reach down with fire, reach down with rage

Reach for the open endless blue space

Reach for the people who look up from beneath

God save us

Save us

Save us

Save us

From what will come