The dogs now are on the streets of home There's a wind upon the land. If you can dream of highway signs, Than you know what is at hand When the one brave angel flies at dawn Would you even know her name? Who will stand upon the shore? The keeper of the flame. Shots rang out and the rains came down Then the hopeless hit the floor There was one great shout across the land I don't need this anymore And if one brave angel flies at dawn Would you even know his name? Who will stand upon the shore? The keeper of the flame. Freedom is an endless word We are always wanting more There are heroes in the holy hearts And they fight the holy wars. And the one brave angel flies at dawn Would you even know her name? Who will stand upon the shore? The keeper of the flame.