Lyrics

I crossed paths with a madman
He tried to stare me down with his one good eye
And I felt the concrete shift underneath my feet
As I passed him by

Right on come on
A million angels, march gun in hand
Accepting the changes of the fallen man
A million angels, march gun in hand
Accepting the changes of the fallen man

And I said nothing
As a thousand thieves called out my name
And now my left hand shaking
While my right hand executes the insane

Right on come on
A million angels, march gun in hand
Accepting the changes of the fallen man
A million angels, march gun in hand
Accepting the changes of the fallen man

They beg for mercy
And laid to waste at the hands of fate
And just outside the asylum walls
They gather and dissipate

Right on, come on
A million angels, march gun in hand
Accepting the changes of the fallen man
A million angels, march gun in hand
Accepting the changes of the fallen man