Unfinished Echoes 11 UE B - 3:30

Intro:
I don't believe Angels are mystical beings nowhere to be found
I have come to believe that Angels are firefighters right here on the ground

Chorus:
Look at them, the way they serve, the lessons of love
Reflecting the divine, pure as a dove
Reverent and honoring, they embody the best
Of what it means to be a human, to care, to invest

Bridge:
They run into the flames, when everyone else runs out
They fight for us, without any doubt
They risk their lives, for strangers they never met
And ask for nothing, but to serve and protect

Verse:
The mystic firefighters, with their hearts full of light
Bring hope and healing, in the darkest of night
They are the guardians, of our peace and safety
The personification, of selfless bravery

Outro:
So let us honor them, and their noble quest
For they are the Angels, we all should address
Let us support them, in every way we can
For they are the shining stars, of every woman and man.

Embracing Imperfection:
Rather than hiding the imperfections, the documentary revels in them. The viewer witnesses the firefighter's tears, frustration, and self-doubt, all left intact in the unpolished and amateurish editing. The unfiltered, vulnerable moments are what make this story so relatable and human.

The documentary's narrative unfolds through a series of loosely stitched together video rough drafts. These drafts are never professionally edited, nor are the songs finished or polished. Instead, they serve as raw, unfiltered snapshots of the artist's struggles, insecurities, and triumphs.