[Pre-Intro]
[Intro]
[Guitar Solo]
[Verse]
Walking the empty halls,
And roaming the dead streets
Dragging people from their homes,
Never thinking of peace
Leaving blood on the door,
As they fill their empty graves
Dropping them in each hole,
Saying a prayer to their saints
[Pre Chorus]
The children of the night,
Leaving their graveyard
Roaming this holy site,
Weaving through the dark
[Chorus]
The Children's Covenant,
It's the doom of the world's end
Looming amongst them,
Walking with the dead
Wandering the ghostly graves,
Reaping what they sow
The spectral boneyard,
Where they feel the most at home
[Guitar Solo]
[Verse]
Throwing the shovel away,
They're buried alive
The children smile widely,
As the dead silence the night
They're screaming becomes echoes,
As they fade away
Is this vengeance at work,
Or is this revenge at play
[Pre Chorus]
The children of the night,
Leaving their graveyard
Roaming this holy site,
Weaving through the dark
[Chorus]
The Children's Covenant,
It's the doom of the world's end
Looming amongst them,
Walking with the dead
Wandering the ghostly graves,
Reaping what they sow
The spectral boneyard,
Where they feel the most at home
The Children's Covenant,
It's the doom of the world's end
Looming amongst them,
Walking with the dead
Wandering the ghostly graves,
Reaping what they sow
The spectral boneyard,
Where they feel the most at home
[Guitar Solo]
[Bridge]
As their fingernails drag,
Leaving blood on the ground
In this hole as their home,
There forever buried now
As they skip away,
They're laughing up a storm
The cynical laughter,
Echoes like never before
[Guitar Solo]
[Verse]
They're screaming becomes echoes,
As they fade away
Is this vengeance at work,
Or is this revenge at play
[Pre Chorus]
The children of the night,
Leaving their graveyard
Roaming this holy site,
Weaving through the dark
[Final Chorus]
The Children's Covenant,
It's the doom of the world's end
Looming amongst them,
Walking with the dead
Wandering the ghostly graves,
Reaping what they sow
The spectral boneyard,
Where they feel the most at home
The Children's Covenant,
It's the doom of the world's end
Looming amongst them,
Walking with the dead
Wandering the ghostly graves,
Reaping what they sow
The spectral boneyard,
Where they feel the most at home
[Guitar Solo]
[Final Chorus]
The Children's Covenant,
It's the doom of the world's end
Looming amongst them,
Walking with the dead
Wandering the ghostly graves,
Reaping what they sow
The spectral boneyard,
Where they feel the most at home
Children's Covenant
[Outro]