See the suffering Man with a Sword in his Hand, He's standing by the Grave of the Girl he could not save. There's a Tear in his Eye and he's wondering why, The Father in the Sky had let the young Girl die. The lonely Man kneels down to pray, While her Spirit flies away. But he knows that Someday, They will meet again. Somewhere over the Sun, Where the sky is the ground, Where the bright Angels fly, Where we go when we die. Filled with Anger and Hate he will search for his Fate. In Darkness he will walk, to no one he will talk. For Revenge he will slay, all who'll come in his Way, And with her Face in Mind he'll leave no Life behind. A River of Blood fills his Trace, All are damned who see his Face. He won't rest 'til that Day, when they meet again. Somewhere over the Sun, Where the Sky is the Ground, Where the bright Angels fly, Where we go when we die. Somewhere over the Sun, Where the Sky is the Ground, Where the bright Angels fly, Where we go when we die. He won't rest 'til that Day, when they meet again. Somewhere over the Sun, Where the Sky is the Ground, Where the bright Angels fly, Where we go when we die. Somewhere over the Sun, Where the Sky is the Ground, Where the bright Angels fly, Where we go when we die.