Cold Is The Grave

Through secrets of the dirty streets

Searching for a revelation

Wingless angels in the heat

Knocking on

The doors of damnation

Come on baby -

Kick 'em in!

Feels like flying -

When we are falling

One more time

Ready to die

Wild for the night

Death comes pale

Cold is the grave

Blackout under neon lights

Throwing up in desperation

Laughing in the face of sorrow

The heroes of my generation

Come on baby -

Knock 'em out!

Dance on fire -

Slip in blood

One more time

Ready to die

Wild for the night

Death comes pale

Cold is the grave

Through secrets of these blood drenched streets

Still hunting for a revelation

Wingcut angels in the heat

Banging on the doors of damnation

Come on baby -

Kick 'em in

Feels like flying -

When we are falling

Come on baby! -

Knock 'em out!

Dance on fire -

Slip in blood

One last time

Ready to die

Wild for the night

Death comes pale

Cold is the grave