Angel and a Sword



Hazel Delehey – story source, vocals

Mia Bertelli, Belfast, Maine
vocals

Will Foote – vocals

Alex Wilder – guitars and bass

Malcolm Brooks – musical sherpa
 
Produced by Alex Wilder
 


Hazel Delehey finds herself at a camp with strangers, after she thought that friends would be there, too. She longs for even one friend to join her, to help her fend off loneliness and inner turmoil.

Knock, knock, knock,
The wolf is at the door.
I’m too young to meet my maker,
Need an angel and a sword.
 Don’t send me letters.
One rip and they get torn.
I need something stronger,
Need an angel and a sword.
 
Don’t leave me.
Don’t let this be my fate.
Stand by my side,
And tell me that it’s not too late.
 
Please hurry fast,
Faster than this chord.
I’m fighting these devils,
Need an angel and a sword.
Please hurry, I
Can’t take this anymore.
I’m fighting these devils,
Need an angel and a sword.
 
If I had one person,
They could be my sword.
I’d climb mountains.
I’d ride, ride the fastest horse.
 
If I had one person,
They’d be my angel, too.
They’d sing to me.
They’d comfort me.
Help, help me push through.
 
Don’t leave me.
Don’t let this be my fate.
Stand by my side,
And tell me that it’s not too late.
 
Please hurry fast,
Faster than this chord.
I’m fighting these devils,
Need an angel and a sword.
Please hurry, I
Can’t take this anymore.
I’m fighting these devils,
Need an angel and a sword.