The statues of the night
To turn away is to seek out death
Don't blink
Don't look into their eyes
Don't turn away

The weeping angels see when unseen
Move when unheard
But speak when spoken too
They answer in the voices of the men they ****
They weep in shame
But it does'nt last long
Cause soon they're hunting once more
And
      This
            Time

THEY'RE COMING FOR YOU