[Words: A. Looström Music: S. Johansson, A. Looström]



It falls slowly in a gentle silver rain

Try to figure out, try to figure out

Touch the edge and go insane it will remain

Without a doubt, without a doubt



A handful of something demonic

Holds so very harrow

A gesture from the evil and twisted

An alley so narrow



It seems like something unusual

Figment of the imagination

Croon the harmony of the fall

Welcome satanic domination



A handful of something demonic

Holds so very harrow

A gesture from the evil and twisted

An alley so narrow