Song parody of
London in Terror
by Motionless in White
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And all the rain is full of ghosts tonight, London in mortal terror
You can kill a lifetime without feeling anything but skin
Your eyes are labyrinths of lies
And all the dead will rise
And I will walk the earth searching for candlelight
And I will let you drown
Turn your world upside down
And I will walk the earth searching for candlelight
Real beauty on the inside does not apply to you
I am the ripper and it's killing time in this cutting room
Our worst wounds we inflict upon ourselves
I am as hollow as my willingness to let go
What could be more beautiful than death?
Your eyes are labyrinths of lies
And all the dead will rise
And I will walk the earth searching for candlelight
And I will let you drown
Turn your world upside down
And I will walk the earth searching for candlelight
And when the dead walk the earth
All the living will fill these coffins
And at the end of the world
I'll remember to bring you flowers
And when the dead walk the earth
All the living will fill these coffins
And at the end of the world
I'll remember to bring you flowers
London in terror, London in pure terror
And when the dead walk the earth
All the living will fill these coffins
And all the rain is full of ghosts tonight, London in mortal terror
You can kill a lifetime without feeling anything but skin
Your eyes are labyrinths of lies
And all the dead will rise
And I will walk the earth searching for candlelight
And I will let you drown
Turn your world upside down
And I will walk the earth searching for candlelight
Real beauty on the inside does not apply to you
I am the ripper and it's killing time in this cutting room
Our worst wounds we inflict upon ourselves
I am as hollow as my willingness to let go
What could be more beautiful than death?
Your eyes are labyrinths of lies
And all the dead will rise
And I will walk the earth searching for candlelight
And I will let you drown
Turn your world upside down
And I will walk the earth searching for candlelight
And when the dead walk the earth
All the living will fill these coffins
And at the end of the world
I'll remember to bring you flowers
And when the dead walk the earth
All the living will fill these coffins
And at the end of the world
I'll remember to bring you flowers
London in terror, London in pure terror
And when the dead walk the earth
All the living will fill these coffins
