The war is passed
Now she tells him again
You should fetch the plans
The [ ], the [ ] you see

Leeway

Like the sun over the closing door
Whispered Caroline, walks down the steps
So feel the pain, feel the pain
The Heathen, the Heathen
Like the Heathen, the Heathen

From the crowd "Come Children of the Called"
And in the sect, they hurry around the closing door

So feel the pain, feel the pain
The Heathen, the Heathen
Like the Heathen, the Heathen

The Heathen

Like the Heathen
Like the Heathen
God look out for the Heathen
The Heathen

One more nightmare calling
Across the farthest fields
The night skies are dawning
Takes this much as you

Trees come down
Fall

There's a girl in a green dress
She's got eyes like fire and lips so tame
She's huddled by the girl who's crying in the red dress
Hunger for life in this dying dying age
Dying age

This dying age

Back in Gehenna
All great plains of the Earth
Are now lightened by fire
Now gather on the wrecked land
From these horsemen in iron

This is fear
You've all turned up
Now the atmosphere
Is thicker than blood

From Gehenna to here
A release of sin
It's become our lair
We
The Nephilim

Room full of people
Now scarred and distressed
The time's now happened
And the captured in a mess
The girl in the shawl
Crashes to the floor
Crying: "Open the gates
To the Devils' hordes"

See the woman thrive
In the blood from Heaven
Burn in banished fire
Like a scene called Hell
See the bloody fire
To you is forsaken
Burn this banished fire
Burn
Burn Hell

Centered by the arts
Most brutally
People are scarred
By cruelty
Oh

When malevolence falls
And what about ours
This message is clear
Now open up the ground

See the woman thrive
In the blood from Heaven
Burn in banished fire
Like a scene called Hell
See the bloody fire
To you is forsaken
Burn this banished fire
Burn
Burn Hell

Burn Hell

Burn Hell

Writer : CARL MCCOY, TONY PETTIT, ALEXANDER WRIGHT, PAUL WRIGHT, PETER YATES
Copyright : Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group