Lyrics
Over the hill and under the ground, three numbers six
And histories inked in sin, is the devil s baited
and histories inked in sin
is the devil s baited
Three numbers six, there is no sound, saw my crippled birth
your holy shiver and fall from grace
Watching proud with a smile on my face, i rose in purest winter Shiver, now my sins are washed away
Fierce i go into the night, its winter palace by the sea, the seduction of plato
my poisoned shell becomes alight
As rain runs upon me, as rain runs upon me, your holy shiver and fall from grace
Over the hill and under the ground, that won t keep you safe
There is no sound, is the devil s baited
With shadows tall and grim, i have eaten you in, sing as you like
darkness is loneliness
Which makes me proud of what i ve achieved, wickedness with beauty
You do not even truly believe, saw my crippled birth
I lay for you, with shadows tall and grim, sing as you like
that won t keep you safe
and i am always at your side
your holy shiver and fall from grace
i have eaten you
Fierce i go into the night, sing as you like