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FALLEN

I've been watching
Intoxicated
The scent of blood
Washes over me

From your first whimper
To your last lament
Your guardian angel
Fallen
Is watching over you

I am obsessed
And quite possessed
Demon above
Whispers in my ear

Be my impaler
Nail in my coffin
Your guardian angel
Fallen
Is watching over you

I�ll find you in the Carpathian mist
When eons pass in midnightmare gloom
You will long to taste my vampiric kiss
And lead me to my cold open tomb
The howls of wolves in Transylvanian nights
Face reckoning and the holy doom
Together at last in lasting twilight
And lead me to my cold open tomb

At your last lament
I�ll be your Dracul
Your guardian angel
Fallen
Is watching over you