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From the valleys where the sunlight never shines
AN evil voice calls out to a far recess in your mind
It's words are whispered in a language seldom heard
The wickedness and evil form the sound of every word

Where evil never sleeps
Where angels fear to tread
Where daylight never creeps
Where angels fear to tread

A cold mist's creeping through the shadows and the gloom
The orange ring of fire, that burns around the seventh moon
The dark clouds spreading onward 'cross the sky
There's no salvation from the ever-watching eye!

Where evil never sleeps
Where angels fear to tread
Where daylight never creeps
Where angels fear to tread

The landscape turns a mass of black
You sense the evil there, but there's no turning back
You watch the sky now glowing red
There is no welcome here, where angels fear to tread

You hear the cry of unborn kings
Who wander blindly where the bell of Hades rings
Once of the living, join the dead,
And roam the lands below where angels fear to tread

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