the spirit calling Never be afraid Listen to the spirit calling Look into your heart See an open doorway Love will break the spell Release you from the dark
Soon to drown the land Of the lord of light ...And the depth of the sea remains Skies shall break, angels shall fall Tumbling into swirling dust Glaring
dark day Take from me my coppers, and lead me to my way... I'm headed, By the Way, Into a Private Hell By the Way, Into a Private Hell By the Way, Into
back to when His stung its target The sneer of Michael on a glorious high Of angel dust and Virtue by his side Drowning in the past That downfall seemed
their host by flying Devils and carried to Hell While Uzza, one of Four guardians of Egypt and angels pay no heed to this rape The Aeons go past and
Follow then rain into the end of paradise where the eternal dark's crying so near cold wind plays with my minds when the fog appears and lovely words
cities of the damned Souls of the past Guard the wicked ways Erase the unworthy with nuclear fire Burn their cities to dust Turn deserts into glass We
drifted back to when His stung its target The sneer of Michael on a glorious high Of angel dust and Virtue by his side Drowning in the past That downfall
: Follow then rain into the end of paradise where the eternal dark's crying so near cold wind plays with my minds when the fog appears and lovely words