Nihil - Tiamat

The losers are the winners

The saints are the sinners

The angels in heaven

Keep falling, keep falling

God is no forgiver

He demands and you deliver

The demons in hell

Keep calling, keep calling

Though the night shall wash away

All the horrors of the day

And a little angel on my side

Tries to make it all worthwhile

And with a little beauty in my bed

I still wish that I was dead

And the little angel on my side

Takes me on a devil ride

No rose without a thorn

Dead before you’re born

A world full of nothing

So keep praying, keep praying

That what lies ahead of us

In the eye of Horus

A new sacred eon

We’ll be obeying, obeying

Though the night shall wash away

All the horrors of the day

And a little angel on my side

Tries to make it all worthwhile

And with a little beauty in my bed

I still wish that I was dead

And the little angel on my side

Takes me on a devil ride