In a pale moonlight, another world resides, Trapped in a shadow, is where they hide. Souls of the past, suspended by their deeds, Playing with the living—on them, they feed. Waiting for the door to be opened, Between the dead and living. But the power of the darkness Is all they've been giving. Cast down from heaven, for the charge of treason, Forever in darkness, with no other season. Tricking the mind of a man who is addicted to meth, Forever in darkness, it's the shadow of death. Panic and paranoia is the price to see A fallen angel trapped in its misery. They have been seen in trees, and spotted in a room, Forever in darkness, lead by the moon. Never forgiven for the sin that they once committed, Stripped of their wings—in a shadow they have been fitted. Clothed with guilt, with no escape or rest, Looking for victims, their shadow of death.
