Moonchild
 

I am the bornless one
The fallen angel watching you
Babylon, the scarlet where
I’ll infiltrate your gratitude

I count the heads of those unborn
The accursed ones I’ll find them all
If you die by your own hand
As a suicide you shall be damned

The twins they are exhausted, seven is this night
Gemini is rising as the red lips kiss to bite
Seven angels seven demons battle for his soul
When Gabriel lies sleeping, this child was born to die

One more dies one more lives
One baby cries one mother grieves
For all the sins you will commit
You’ll beg forgiveness and none I’ll give

A web of fear shall be your coat
To clothe you in the night
A lucky escape for now young man
But I’ll see you damned in an endless night

© Iron Maiden – moonchild (seventh son of a seventh son)

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Heb deze hier neer gezet omdat ik het een hele mooie tekst vind. Niet om de inhoud, maar omdat het een sfeer neerzet die mij erg aanspreekt. Beetje mysterieus..