Tiamat - Nihil - Sözleri

The loosers are the winners



The saints are the sinners



The angels in heaven



Keep falling, keep falling









He demands and you deliver

God is no forgiver





The demons in hell

Keep calling, keep calling









Trough the night shall all wash away



All the horrors of the day

And a little angel on my side



Tries to make it all worthwhile





And with a little beauty in my bed

I still wish that I was dead

And the little angel on my side





Takes me on a devil ride







No rose without a thorn



Dead before you're born





A world full of nothing

So keep praying, keep praying









That what lies ahead of us

In the eye of Horus



A new sacred aeon



We'll be obeying, obeying

														   

														   



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