After the dance, after the innocent fall from    The terror that lies in the hands of the damned    Under the trance, only the voices that cry in the dark    Inherit the poisonous stand       Unto corrupt, unto remain, unto escape its    Imprisoned obsession with pain    Into the heart, into the brain, into the    Mortal conspiracy taking the claim       Guilty the widow, frantic the bride    Witch of seduction, virgin of lies    Master illusionist, filled with surprise    Killer the widow, hostage the bride    Freak of destruction, thief of the night    Lady of anguish and thorn in my side    Leech of the angles, whore of demise    Ghost of creation, living to die    The curse of temptation and misery cries    The threat of extinction inherits the    Tears from my eyes       Under the night, under the sickness that    Crawls in the shadows infecting the victim within    Over the lies, over the souls of the children   Who cry, for the widow is striking again       On to the crowd, on to the call, on to the audience    Taking its prey one and all    Into the blood, into the veins, into the face    Of humanity's reign as it falls       Ready the widow, panic the bride    Murder the madman, nowhere to hide    A badge of assassins are waiting inside    Thirsty the widow, bloody the bride    Death of creation, birth of a crime    A bitter seduction is burning in time    Child of a stranger, child of the night    Son of temptation, daughter of light    The closer you get to the answer insight    The sooner you learn that we're dead    Or we're losing the fight