Like a twisted from a sky painted red A tall dark shadow dancing with the dead
Don't you fear to close your eyes The worms are crawling, feeding beneath the ground You fear to leave the night But the minister will watch over your soul
Don't you fear to close your eyes The worms are crawling, breeding beneath the ground You fear to leave the night But the minister will watch over your soul
Like an angel and a devil in red Two tall dark shadows dancing with the dead