Pure as the driven snow
The great masters, they pale beside you
Crowns anoint your brow
The wild autumns create your halo

You dwell with archangels
I am as poor as any
You are invincible
I am in awe

Rest can't help you now
Or the scared creature that waits inside you
Put down the twisting spires
Your flame shatters my darkest hours

You dwell with archangels
I am as poor as any
You are invincible
I am in awe

You dwell with archangels
I am as poor as any
You are invincible
I am in awe

I hang my head