Be aware, earlier yet his soul has come From the death god's kiss that never wakes Fell from heaven of the soulless saints
As the scarlet moonlight's flaming ray He had stolen from the light of thee
Fall from grace Of London days Fall from grace Forthcoming fate
And she rode on serpent's hill Where ever a dreadful wind blows deadly chill Towards the world that wails beneath
As the scarlet moonlight's flaming ray He had stolen from the light of thee Fall from grace Of London days Fall from grace Forthcoming fate
The reverend pleads, I shall file Beyond this light, into the heaven
Across the earth and through the eternal fires Into the temples, the temples of desires The reverend pleads, I shall file Beyond this light, into the heaven
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