Hark! The Fallen Angels Sing

[whispered choir] Hark… Can you hear them? ⸻ Hark! The fallen angels sing, Glory to the ruined king. From beneath the frozen ground, Hear the ancient voices sound. Peace is gone and mercy sleeps, Something through the darkness creeps. Bells above and flames below, Heaven shut its doors long ago. ⸻ [choir] Hark! The fallen angels sing… ⸻ [low vocal] Come and see. Come and kneel. Tell us what you think is real. ⸻ Hark! The shadows call your name, Every voice now sounds the same. Halo black and feathers burned, Something holy has returned… Wrong. ⸻ [heavy] GLORY. GLORY. TO THE KING BELOW. ⸻ [whispered] Do you hear them? They’ve been singing all along. ⸻ [final choir] Hark! The fallen angels sing, Glory to the ruined king. Raise your voice and join the sound— Heaven cannot hear you now. ⸻ [distant whisper] Hark… They sing.