Feathers falling like the winter snow Golden armor with a silver glow Brother stands against a brother’s light In the garden where they start the fight. Steel is ringing through the crystal halls Echoes crashing off the jasper walls One for glory, one for ancient pride There is nowhere left for them to hide. Oh, can you hear the thunder cry? The sun is burning in the holy sky HIGHNOON IN HEAVEN the shadows are gone Two spirits clashing at the break of dawn HIGHNOON IN HEAVEN the judgment is near Wings made of fire and hearts without fear! Halos breaking in the holy dust Words of mercy turning into rust High above where all the stars are born Now the velvet sky is being torn. Oh, can you hear the thunder cry? The sun is burning in the holy sky HIGHNOON IN HEAVEN the shadows are gone Two spirits clashing at the break of dawn HIGHNOON IN HEAVEN the judgment is near Wings made of fire and hearts without fear! Dust to starlight... Wings in the dark... Highnoon in Heaven... We lost the spark (lost the spark)