Do you know what happen when the sun goes down?
Night quietly lays her hands on us...
Momma, Do you think I'm insane?
Or Do I run round in circles...
My holy maiden, I despise the light.
In shattered mirror I can see the future...
go ahead and cry your crocodile tears
you're really only sorry for yourself...
Demon:
It's been a week now and we're doing this again...