[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