Calling All Angels

When day tomorrow can't promise much luck And present is an aftermath And when the Wheel of Dharma appears stuck Between the crimps of the Eightfold Path When lie is dressed in the colors of truth and guards aren't holding the fort When wrong's to win, when good's to lose I'm calling in close air support Well, this is what we trained for This is our final stand My friend, the time is now This is for love, this is not war And I'm calling high command Calling all angels Of all seven heavens Of higher dimensions I'm calling home Calling all angels I hear their engines Their wing, our prayer We're ready, Roger, Out, Aum I’m calling the angels, I'm asking you all I can't pull this off on my own It's now your turn to make a call I know for sure they'll answer the phone Yes, this is why we all were born This is our final stand My friend, the time is now This is for love, this is not war And we're calling high command Calling all angels Of all seven heavens Of higher dimensions I'm calling home Calling all angels I hear their engines Their wing, our prayer We're ready, Roger, Out, Aum