Undertaker-Omnium Gatherum

He wears dark clothes my dear Liquid transparent as the night He leans on you On worst our of harm You crumble down Step aside Make a move Gives him a free ride He wears dark intentions Fear Who creeps in here tonight A burden to the blind eye Kills the upper level Provokes the fight Who carries the cross Takes him to one＇s back And eats the loss, an eye of black He is there Take a look A drop of blood drips down A daily sacrament To have ease under the looking glass To get her A circle inside each other To carry the myth alive For ever The circle inside each other To see the myth alive Who creeps in here tonight A burden to the blind eye Kills the upper level Provokes the fight A pool of blood in the head