At night I lie awake
and not a minute longer can I take
the voices I can hear
chanting of my end
creeping near.

(Again I feel that urge
to arise and follow the dirge
oh melody so sweet
whenever I"ll find you
I may kneel at your feet)

Angel, spread your wings
how beautiful it sounds
when sirens sing. [bad word] home
Coming home
to the tiles
the tiles
the tiles
the tiles
the tiles [bad word] home
to the tiles
the tiles
the tiles
the tiles
the tiles

(I can"t resist the power
which spreads throughout
the now haunted tower
it spreads like a disease
now I hear the shadows whisper
in the breeze)

I can hear them moan
in the wind so cold
it cuts through flesh and bone
now I am prey
they [bad word] for me
and I will have to pay.

Angel, spread your wings
how beautful it sounds
when sirens sing. [bad word] home
Coming home
to the tiles
the tiles
the tiles
the tiles
the tiles [bad word] home
to the tiles
the tiles
the tiles
the tiles
the tiles

Kein Weg [bad word]  Kein Weg hinaus....

(Outside the wind is howling

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you can sense something prowling around
under your skin it"s crawling
forever you"ll be falling)

Down no false move
I don"t know why
I have to reach the roof
and [bad word] up the stairs
the steps all rotten
but I no longer care... [bad word] home
Coming home
to the tiles
the tiles
the tiles
the tiles
the tiles [bad word] home
to the tiles
the tiles
the tiles
the tiles
the tiles