| Dark, narrow streets, I still think of it This place has no name, no mercy |
| Big, peering eye, it looks down from the sky |
| But I am not sure, if it can see |
| And if you protest, they will burn you alive |
| Oh, how does it feel to be really free? |
| Well, I could be deaf, and I could be blind, too |
| But still I have my feelings left |
| I’m looking for angel |
| Tender & sincere |
| I’m looking for angel |
| Someone who’d save me |
| (I'm looking, looking, looking for angel) |
| In these darkest days |
| I’m looking for angel |
| I hate this nameless place |
| Maybe there’s still some emotion |
| But surely there is no respect |
| Oh, I won’t complain & I won’t despair |
| I just don’t wanna go through all that again |
| I’m looking for angel |
| Tender & sincere |
| I’m looking for angel |
| Someone who’d save me |
| (I'm looking, looking, looking for angel) |
| In these darkest days |
| I’m looking for angel |
| I hate this nameless place |
| I wish I could get out of this nameless place! |
| Is this so hard to understand?! |
| Is this so hard to realize?! |
| I’m not listening to what they say |
| 'Cause I don’t care, I don’t care no more! |
| They love to talk about the truth |
| Then they watch you & control you |
| Doing things that are not fair |
| I don’t care, I don’t care — no more! |
| 'Cause I’m looking for angel |
| Tender & sincere |
| I’m looking for angel |
| Someone who’d save me |
| (I'm looking, looking, looking for angel) |
| In these darkest days |
| I’m looking for angel |
| I hate this nameless place |
| I wish I could get out of this nameless place |