Falling, Keep on Falling

Rings of fate Joined in Blood Never too late Curses bring my flood. I cast thee out To hear you shout. It’s so loud I cry Angels keep falling from the sky. (chorus, ghostly woman voices:) Falling, keep on falling. You are fallen, never solemn. Falling, keep on falling, From obsidian will rise a golem. With a shape of pixie dust in mind I uplift my battle axe and grind. Warriors of the Fallen lie in wait That cursed mage will feel my hate. War, death, set me on a war path. No allegiance. No love. No battle cries. This will be a blood bath. Nobody lives. Everyone dies. (chorus, ghostly woman voices:) Falling, keep on falling. You are fallen, never solemn. Falling, keep on falling, From obsidian will rise a golem. If the dead you want to raise You shall feel my fire’s blaze Don’t bring your incantations near Blood and skeletons I never fear. Your torment grows near Violent screams are all you hear Your mental state was captured By the Black Towers that butchered Your image in illusion overdrive You keep that cello to summon your hive But I will have none My deed is done, and you’ll be gone. (chorus, ghostly woman voices:) Falling, keep on falling. You are fallen, never solemn. Falling, keep on falling, From obsidian will rise a golem.