Alien faces 
Watching me 
Wearing wings  [bad word] to drink 

The ancient chalice 
Raised so high 
In a toast to those who fly 

Fallen angels burn the night 
Touch me with your hungry eyes 

Send your thoughts between the realms 
Sharing your eternal dreams 

Причастие

Some have seen your trembling lights 
Dancing in the cloudy night 
You appear as strange machines 
Changing form, to fit the scene 

Demons, angels, poltergeists 
Laughing as they play with minds 
Altering the face of [bad word] 
So that seems as lie to fools 

Причастие

There are things that can"t be seen 
They are the things that lurk within 
If you seal the mystic bond 
You will never be alone... 

"I wear your horns with shameless pride 
As a nailed crown 
Upon the severed head of a king." 

Watching... 

Причастие 
Slay the false king 
And claim the throne