Underworld - Symphony X

From envious eyes and poisonous cold, pale lips

Gluttons of pleasure — Gluttons of pain

Vengeance by sevens — My sweet cursed children of Cain

Thrashing and clashing with specters

Hiding from the light — demons of death

Chaos and anguish perfector

Stealing their last dying breath

Driven by greed, slave to addiction

A massive decay of a most foul contradiction

Spirits of lust piercing the air

Writhing with sins of the flesh etched deep in their stare

Descend the abyss ever faster

Hidden from light — demons of death

Cursing the black-winged master

With their last dying breath

Soar through the flame

I call your name

Wrath and might get me through this night

Can I make it right?

Or will you remain?

I´ve finally realized, that long after laughter dies

I can’t undo the things I’ve done — oh, the things I´ve done…

When will my dark skies disappear — I long to see the sun

Soar through the flame

I call your name

Wrath and might — get me through this night

Can I make it right?

Or will you remain… in hell?