Dying Out Loud: Black tale


as a child, this dark twisted tale
that made darkness so grand, i thougth with such fear at nights

it moves in the night and takes living's souls,
that prince with dark wings, carrying eden's snake on its belt
from their mothers it took them, from their innocent beds
it took them in their dreams, to paths of darkness and lust, to parties of crime unjust

as a child, this dark twisted tale
that made darkness so grand, i thougth with such fear at nights

seeds of evil, planted in the souls of these ingorant humans
in secret they grow, once stronger than their hand

miten pelkään tuota kättä!
on se tehnyt työtä monta kunnotonta, tunnotonta
hyvät jätti tekemättä
petti, kun sen kestää piti
mit' ei myödä saisi, möi se

ilman lyönnin syytä löi se
kylvöstänsä kyitä iti
pelkään kättä pöydälläni, kunpa kuivettuis se heti!
voih, se mustan ristin veti yli koko elämäni!

seeds of evil, planted in the souls of these ingorant humans
in secret they grow, once stronger than their life

as a child, this dark twisted tale
that made darkness so grand, i thougth with such fear at nights

again i remember the tale, it comes at this night of the guilt
the black tale on the wings of darkness,
that time i feel, like devil is laughing

devil is laughing :D