The crow and the snake, what a lovely pair
Made for each other, unholy dance
And at the end, one will be dead
Unholy dance, one will be dead
Scales hard as iron, sharp as knives
Cold stone walls, soon you be dead
Black coal feathers, falling from above,
Pointing deadly arrows, going like ghosts
The crow and the snake, what a lovely pair
Made for each other, unholy dance
And at the end, one will be dead
Unholy dance, one will be dead
Beneath their skin, they have their shields
They are just the same, they are just the same
Just two animals, dancing their fears
One more time, in the same pit
The crow and the snake, what a lovely pair
Made for each other, unholy dance
And at the end, one will be dead
Unholy dance, one will be dead
The crow and the snake, what a lovely pair
Made for each other, unholy dance
And at the end, one will be dead
Unholy dance, one will be dead