Paroles de Penny Dreadful

We've found the moment when the hunter becomes prey We'll become lower than the lowest of men I would murder the world for her I need those unafraid to look beneath Life without death is my mountain and river There is a pantheon of devils and their pawns They hunt for their prize whispering their own lies This is their demimonde - a cold world without God No pain and no more light, embrace eternal night We have our parts to play And mine is being human I've lived with a secret that rivals the devil's own All seek the scorpion mother of the damned Men are not gods they are hell on Earth