Metal From NJ

Undead Angels

A dark and lonely place
That serves drinks till three
I see her at the bar
Lord and she sees me
What is she doing here?
We’re not her kind
As she makes her way across the room I hear her sing out in my mind

Undead Angels we’re everywhere
Undead Angels so say your prayers

A stranger walks the night
Its trouble he seeks
From somewhere in the dark a woman she speaks
I’ve come to bring justice to you for all your misdeeds
Then emerge, the form all men desire, the last thing that he’ll ever see

Undead Angels they’re everywhere
Undead Angels so say your prayers