Be aware, earlier yet his soul has come

From the death god's kiss that never wakes

Fell from heaven of the soulless saints

As the scarlet moonlight's flaming ray

He had stolen from the light of thee...

Fall from grace

Of London days

Fall from grace -

Forthcoming fate

And she rode on Serpent's Hill

Where ever a dreadful wind blows deadly chill

Towards the world that wails beneath

As the scarlet moonlight's flaming ray

He had stolen from the light of thee...

Fall from grace

Of London days

Fall from grace -

Forthcoming fate

The reverend pleads, I shall file

Beyond this light, into the heaven

Across the earth and through the eternal fires

Into the temples, the temples of desires

The reverend pleads, I shall file

Beyond this light, into the heaven

Fall from grace

Of London days

Fall from grace

Fall from grace -

Forthcoming fate

Fall from grace

Fall from grace

Fall from grace