Fangela
Look at me

All is yours till the morning comes

Fangela
Look and see

Feast your eyes on a winded world

Okay

On first impression
And he barely made a dent

He had an appearance
Of a talking fog

And then the fog

You can even realize your bloodless lips

You've gotta move
You've gotta move

Fangela
Look at me

All is yours till the morning comes

Fangela
Look and see

Feast your eyes on a winded world

Okay

You thought you saw a funny shadow on the wall
With colored eyes and a hissing sound

That's just the devil come to petrify your soul

You've gotta move

You've gotta move

You've gotta move!

Fangela
Look at me

All is yours till the morning comes

Fangela
Look and see

Feast your eyes on a winded world

Okay