Hey don't walk on by. you, don't stomp on my face. Once I was like you. I didn't care for nothing else. had no sense for more than money and fame. power and greed and the so called honour.
I'm riding through the night, a friend has called me. I see the moonless sky, the stars shine bright. The house before me, fog hangs over. I'm standing there alone in the dark.
Six feet under, I'm still alive. Six feet under, I've found my paradise. When I left, the skies were sober. I took this shrine last October. . In this house of gloom and glory.
The war is over and people lying. Dead and buried in mother earth. Corpses cover the ground and the world is dying. Dead and buried an eternal birth. Alone and unknown they are lying there.
Unborn child of the coming darkness. Would you guide us through the time of dreariness. . Face like an angel. Sing the Sabbath song. The power of evil.
You are lying there, I hear no silent cry. A nameless spirit under the cloudy sky. You've left my life and you left my heart. I feel endless days of present and past.
I see the church, the town of Edinboro. A tower of memories, of love and sorrow. I remember the past, as I was a child. Dreaming of God and trying to fly.
My heart is pounding, full moon is rising. My brain is crying, my eyes are staring. I know what will happen to my soul. Insanity will taken control. .
Once upon a midnight dreary. While I pondered weak and weary. Lost my wife named Leonore. An angel now for evermore. . Thunder, lighting crushed the sky.
It's twelve o'clock in London town. Human beings creeping 'round. Pestilence all over the land. People dying and there's no end. . Screams and laughter fill the air.
Welcome to the other side. There's no place where you can hide. Where demons rule with endless power. There you will spend your last hour. . Unfortunately you are not in heaven.