Diabolical Masquerade - Spinning Back The Clocks lyrics

[5th Movement] Drag him down, That knife, slipping flee [?] That knife, slipping flee [?] Sweet dreams my dear little child I burn for touching a bead of your own ma** You will be gone now forever Try to sleep one more time A spirit light comes through Silent bringer of d**h The cover breezed right open Come to steal the cash [?] Washed his blade over the k** (Here comes the light) Furious desertion _______