Fall From Grace کے بول

Be aware, earlier yet his soul has come From the death god's kiss that never wakes Fell from heaven of the soulless saints As the scarlet moonlight's flaming ray He had stolen from the light of thee.. Fall from grace Of London days Fall from grace Forthcoming fate And she rode on Serpent's Hill Where ever a dreadful wind blows deadly chill Towards the world that wails beneath As the scarlet moonlight's flaming ray He had stolen from the light of thee Fall from grace Of London days Fall from grace Forthcoming fate The reverend pleads, I shall file Beyond this light, into the heaven Across the earth and through the eternal fires Into the temples, the temples of desires The reverend pleads, I shall file Beyond this light, into the heaven Fall from grace Of London days Fall from grace Fall from grace Forthcoming fate Fall from grace Fall from grace Fall from grace