Children of The Damned
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
He's walking
like a dead man
If he had lived
he would have crucified us all
Now he's standing
on the last step
He thought oblivion
well it beckons us all
Children of The Damned
Now it's burning his hands
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'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
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