(SmithDickinson)
Seven deadly sins
Seven ways to win
Seven holy paths to hell
And
your trip begins
Seven downward slopes
Seven bloodied hopes
Seven are your burning
fires,
Seven your desires...
I am he the bornless one
The fallen angel watching
you
Babylon, the scarlet whore
I'll infiltrate your gratitude
Don't you dare to save
your son
Kill him now and save the young ones
Be the mother of a birth strangled babe
Be
the devils own, Lucifer's my name
Moonchild - hear the mandrake scream
Open the seventh
seal
Moonchild - You'll be mine soon child
Moonchild - take my hand tonight
I count
the heads of those unborn
The accursed ones I'll find them all
If you die by your own
hand
As a suicide you shall be damned
And if you try to save your soul
I will torment
you - you shall not grow old
With every second and passing breath
You'll be so alone your
soul will bleed to death
The twins they are exhausted, seven is the night
Gemini is
rising as the red lips kiss to bite
Seven angels seven demons battle for his soul
When
gabriel lies sleeping, this child was born to die
One more dies one more lives
One baby
cries One mother grieves
For all the sins you will commit
You'll beg forgiveness and none
I'll give
A web of fear shall be your coat
To clothe you in the night
A lucky escape for
now young man
But I see you damned in endless night.
