.. Step back, You don't know me Step back, You don't own me Step Back, You don't even tell so, Step the hell away Step back, You don't know me Step
Frollo This is an unholy deamon. I'm sending it back to hell, where it belongs. Archdeacon See there the innocent blood you have spilt On the steps
beautiful space Now turn away don't look ever back I can see the flames I can feel my strenght and now the one have returned from it's journey Those creatures
Ride into the shadows The piper never dies, never dies Entites are screaming, enticing from inside Creatures you had never ever seen And on the back
Archdeacon Frollo: This is an unholy deamon. I'm sending it back to hell, where it belongs. Archdeacon: See there the innocent blood you have spilt On the steps
? *Frollo* This is an unholy demon. I'm sending it back to hell, where it belongs. *Archdeacon* See here the innocent blood you have spilt on the steps
dies Ride into the shadows The piper never dies, never dies Entites are screaming, enticing from inside Creatures you had never ever seen And on the back
on one hand My lips too dry to speak a single word, I wondered why I had not better planned And tried in vain to step back from the sill For something
