The Angelmaker

Another star on the night skyA set of white wings to flyAnd travel to a holy landAnother coin to crown my hand...Over a tiny angel to bePlaying on the clouds eternallyYou're such a little snakeLittle snake sisterSqueeze and brakeTwist and shakeHurry before the sleepy ones awakeOfelia my darling, don't you give into the echoes withinOfelia queen of heartache and sorrowCarving nightmares out of dreamsYou can scream as you goNo one will ever knowI'm saving you from the pain of tomorrowAnd pray you'll find a halo where you goI thank you mothers for the children left behindAnd all the money I can carryThis life may treat me kindHeartbeatsSuch a sweet little soundSmall feetWon't touch the groundThe maker of angels leads the wayFrom the cradle to the graveAnd how she sings that lullabyStraight from her stoneInto the light aloneSisters you will go to hellAnd so you might as wellStay in the shadows workingYou know I won't tell...Avoid getting your soul signedYou should get away,Get away from the oneWho is playing with your mindOfelia queen of heartache and sorrowCarving nightmares out of dreamsYou can scream as you goNo one will ever knowI'm saving you from the pain of tomorrowAnd pray you'll find a halo where you goI thank you mothers for the children left behindAnd all the money I can carryThis life may treat me kindSe neatEvery finger and toeSmall feetWill never growThe maker of angels leads the warFrom the cradle to the graveAnd how she sings that lullabyStraight from her stoneInto the light aloneHow come these foul accusations?He made me save them from tearsSinging my lullabyI've had my heart and soul controlled bythe ravenAnd for the crime he should beSent to live beneath instead of meOrder in the courtShe has deniedAnd now the jury will decideTo what extentThis Angelmaker liedGoodnight Ofelia! By the rope you will hang forcarving nightmares out of dreamsWe will feed on your fearno one will shed a tearOfelia you won't see tomorrowAnd black is the shame in your eyes as you goI damn you mothers for the children left behindAnd all the guilt I have to carryLife did not treat me kindThe maker of angels leads the wayFrom the cradle to the graveAnd how she sings that songStraight from her stoneInto the light alone