Lyrics
And now the jury will decide, the maker of angels leads the way
-into the light alone, -you re such a little snake The, sister you will go to hell
He made me save them from tears, from the cradle to the grave
Who is playing with your mind, goodnight ofelia
Carving nightmares out of dreams, and so you might as well, from the cradle to the grave
And black is the shame in your eyes as you go, playing on the clouds eternally
-into the light alone
The maker of angels leads the way, such a sweet little sound The, straight from her stone
Won t touch the ground, no one will ever know
another coin to crown my hand
how come these foul accusations
we will feed on your fear
And how she sings that song, order in the court
Goodnight ofelia, -into the light alone Seventh, sister you will go to hell
From the cradle to the grave, how come these foul accusations, send to live beneath instead of me
And pray you ll find a halo where you go, i ve had my heart and soul controlled by
Goodnight ofelia, over a tiny angel to be, the maker of angels leads the way
And black is the shame in your eyes as you go, we will feed on your fear, a set of white wings to fly
To the echoes within, who is playing with your mind
Squeeze and brake, -you re such a little snake, ofelia queen of heartache and sorrow
Get away from the one, this life may treat me kind, and travel to a holy land
and pray you ll find a halo where you go
sister you will go to hell
To what extent, little snake sister
And all the money i can carry, the maker of angels leads the way, and how she sings that lullaby
how come these foul accusations
I ve had my heart and soul controlled by, another star on the night sky, and how she sings that song
This life may treat me kind, over a tiny angel to be
-into the light alone
And for the crime he should be, how come these foul accusations Wonder, straight from her stone
From the cradle to the grave, from the cradle to the grave, and all the guilt i have to carry
No one will ever know, no one will ever know The, you should get away
Straight from her stone, and all the money i can carry Wonder, i ve had my heart and soul controlled by
He made me save them from tears, send to live beneath instead of me Angelmaker, squeeze and brake
and all the money i can carry
and how she sings that lullaby
such a sweet little sound
You can scream as you go, ofelia you won t see tomorrow
And how she sings that lullaby, no one will ever know, from the cradle to the grave
don t you give in
I damn you mothers for the children left behind, by the rope you will hang for
Straight from her stone, and all the money i can carry, squeeze and brake
We will feed on your fear, by the rope you will hang for
The maker of angels leads the way, to what extent
Carving nightmares out of dreams, no one will ever know, to what extent
He made me save them from tears, stay in the shadows working
another coin to crown my hand
i thank you mothers for the children left behind
Will never grow, little snake sister Seventh, from the cradle to the grave
And how she sings that song, order in the court
