Fall Of The House Of Death - Marilyn Manson (玛丽莲·曼森)

Stood in the face of grim death

Screaming Monsters bring me to deafness

My dagger and swagger are useless

In the face of the mirror

When the mirror is made of my face

This is the house of death

Even angels die in the arms of demons

This is the house of death

Even angels die in the arms of demons

Hide your heart in your gut

But for what

When they're waiting to pull you apart

Like a scarecrow

On death row

So now all your secrets are shown

This is the house of death

Even angels die in the arms of demons

This is the house of death

Even angels die in the arms of demons

No one is exempt from the odds of even

No one is exempt from the odds of even

No one is exempt from the odds of even

No one is exempt from the odds of even

No one is exempt from the odds of even