A fallen angel Broken inside The old estate lies Broken in time Crawling maggots Itching in your mind Beneath the walls The dead skin rise like a twister from a sky painted red A tall dark shadow dancing with the dead Don´t you fear to close your eyes The worms are crawling, feeding beneath the ground Your fear to leave the night But the minister will watch over your soul Enter the fortress Lurking around Will it ever happen What we have found Crawling maggots Itching in your mind Beneath the walls The dead skin rise Like an angel and a devil in red Two tall dark shadows dancing with the dead Don´t you fear to close your eyes The worms are crawling, feeding beneath the ground Your fear to leave the night But the minister will watch over your soul Don´t you fear to close your eyes The worms are crawling, feeding beneath the ground Don´t you fear to close your eyes The worms are crawling, feeding beneath the ground You fear to leave the night The worms are crawling, feeding beneath the ground But the minister will watch over your soul Crawling maggots Itching in your mind As a reminder Of two of a kind Like an angel and a devil in red Two tall dark shadows dancing with the dead
A fallen angel Broken inside The old estate lies Broken in time Crawling maggots Itching in your mind Beneath the walls The dead skin rise like a twister from a sky painted red A tall dark shadow dancing with the dead Don´t you fear to close your eyes The worms are crawling, feeding beneath the ground Your fear to leave the night But the minister will watch over your soul Enter the fortress Lurking around Will it ever happen What we have found Crawling maggots Itching in your mind Beneath the walls The dead skin rise Like an angel and a devil in red Two tall dark shadows dancing with the dead Don´t you fear to close your eyes The worms are crawling, feeding beneath the ground Your fear to leave the night But the minister will watch over your soul Don´t you fear to close your eyes The worms are crawling, feeding beneath the ground Don´t you fear to close your eyes The worms are crawling, feeding beneath the ground You fear to leave the night The worms are crawling, feeding beneath the ground But the minister will watch over your soul Crawling maggots Itching in your mind As a reminder Of two of a kind Like an angel and a devil in red Two tall dark shadows dancing with the dead
