Children Of Doom — Saint Vitus

Children of doom We are your father And we are like No other

Let me see your hands Let me hear you scream Because you are here You know what it means

We are the children of doom Give us some room

Like an ancient idol We stand before you But we are nothing Nothing more than you

You are the ones Who keep us alive We can feel it from you See it in your eyes

We are the secret Soon to be known The more we're together The quicker we grow

We are the end Of the endless maze We are the light In the daily haze

Children of doom