Woorden: Fright (The). Born To Be Dead. Serpent Lady.

Serpent Lady
a mortal beauty
a killing glance

She's dancing

A perfect hair-style
Snakes on her head
With her hundred tails

She's dancing among
All her figures

One thousand cold eternals

Woah an act of mercy
Woah serpent lady
Woah your heart into stone
Woah serpent lady

She's a goddess
Her soul is godless
If you want eternal
Just take a look in her eyes

Your heart into stone

Woah an act of mercy
Woah serpent lady
Woah your heart into stone
Woah serpent lady

Yeah she's got so many figures
Nothing but stone
But their hearts were stones
long time ago
She's dancing
She's dancing
She's dancing
Around humanity