How many lives how many dreams will be washed away How many stars how many tears will fall down in vain I learned to fly when I was a child and if you try to break My wings we're creating better ones cause we aint gonna give in Mistreaters and cowards, sinners and liars True unbelievers you're time will come A new century, the final brigade The seventh angel coming back in the game The names on the wall are all dead and gone The seventh angel coming back in control Keep your head up high and walk your own way You got one life one life one shot to go to be what you want Never ever let the words of them take over your mind Never ever let the voices from the past bring you down Never look back again, just fight for your right Let the angel be your light Mistreaters and cowards, sinners and liars True unbelievers you're time will come A new century, the final brigade The seventh angel coming back in the game The names on the wall are all dead and gone The seventh angel coming back in control