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 ground, 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