He's walking like a small child.
But watch his eyes burn you away.
Black holes in his golden stare.
God knows he wants to go home.
Children of The Damned (4x)

He's walking like a dead man.
If he had lived, he would have [bad word] us all.
Now he's standing on the last step.
He thought oblivion well, it beckons us all.
Children of The Damned (4x)

Now it burns his hand, he's turning to laugh,
Smiles as the flame sears his flesh
Melting his face; screaming in pain
Peeling the skin from his eyes.
Watch him die, according to plan
He's dust on the ground, what did we learn

You're Children of The Damned!
Your back's against the wall!
You turn into the light!
You burning in the light!
You're Children of The Damned!
Like candles watch them burn!
Burning in the light!
You'll burn again tonight!
You're Children of The Damned!