It was the night when the darkness came
and the days were getting cold.
It was the night when the angel died
and the demon had been crowned.
It was the night when my soul has died
and my Heart was getting cold.
It was the night when the Angel died
and the demon had been crowned.
Ride on the same old feeling,
something strange and sad.
Ride on, dead wings of sickness,
the demon in my head.
Ride on dead wings of sickness,
something strange and sad.
A time to go, a time I'm feeling dead.
and the days were getting cold.
It was the night when the angel died
and the demon had been crowned.
It was the night when my soul has died
and my Heart was getting cold.
It was the night when the Angel died
and the demon had been crowned.
Ride on the same old feeling,
something strange and sad.
Ride on, dead wings of sickness,
the demon in my head.
Ride on dead wings of sickness,
something strange and sad.
A time to go, a time I'm feeling dead.