[ti:until the hellhounds sleep again]
[ar:tiamat]
[00:16.700]Years  of  great  plenty
[00:20.10]Throughout  the  land  of  sin
[00:23.860]With  only  faith  at  stake
[00:26.800]And  so  much  more  to  win
[00:31.390]Now,wouldn't  Lord  allow  us  a  little  fun?
[00:37.550]Until  the  hellhounds  sleep  again
[00:54.688]Now  you're  soaked  with  water
[00:56.858]That  your  wings  just  won't  repel
[01:01.318]But  on  your  little  crooked  streak
[01:04.978]You  dry  them  up  to  Hell
[01:08.808]Until  the  Sunday  bells  are  calling  you
[01:15.348]Until  the  hellhounds  sleep  again
[01:31.918]You  enter  the  night  in  your  Devil-black  suit
[01:39.148]Well,we  all  need  a  little  taste  of  that  forbidden  fruit
[01:46.478]And  in  the  night  Satan  is  divine
[01:52.568]Until  the  hellhounds  sleep  again
[02:31.456]Your  path  leads  to  nowhere  and  nothing  is  your  trade
[02:38.636]Your  faith  barely  lasts  until  the  church  bells  fade
[02:46.216]I  sincerely  wish  you  better  luck  tonight
[02:52.556]Until  the  hellhounds  sleep  again
[03:23.958]Though  the  colonnades  of  faith  with  you
[03:30.18]It's  what  i  see,it's  what  i  love,it's  what  i  do
[03:37.878]And  now  the  columns  are  falling  on  you
[03:45.548]But  it  the  colonnades  of  faith,we're  passing  through