Alpha Noir Lyrics - Moonspell

Let the good men crush 

What they love 

It makes them feel alive 

Let the fair men build them crosses 

And crucify 

So let the wise men write 

Our death threats, in Bible paper 

Let their message be sent 

Throughout the thunder 

Throughout the underworld 

Throughout the Alpha 

Alpha Noir, we want a new world! 

Alpha Noir, our truth, our code! 

Let the good men search 

Revolve their graves 

For a shade of paradise 

Let the lion's flesh perfume the widow 

And sanctify! 

Let the weak man have 

The final word 

Order from Chaos 

Let their secret be known 

Throughout the underworld 

Throughout the thunder 

Throughout the Alpha 

Alpha Noir, we want a new world! 

Alpha Noir, our truth, our code!