Angel Of Death-Thin Lizzy

　　　 Artist：thin lizzy Songs Title：angel of death Album by: Renegade Artist by: Thin Lizzy Oh my god Theres millions of them! Ive seen a fire start in frisco The day that the earth quaked Ive seen buildings a-blazing Throwing up in flames I heard men, women and children Crying out to their God for mercy But their God didnt listen So they were burned alive They went down, down, deep underground In the great disaster I was hanging out in berlin In the year one thousand nine hundred and thirty nine Ive seen hitlers storm troopers March right across the maginot line Ive seen two world wars Ive seen men send rockets out into space I foresee a holocaust An angel of death descending to destroy the human race Down, down, deep undergound A great disaster In the sixteenth century there was a french philosopher By the name of nostradamus Who prophesised that in the late twentieth century An angel of death shall waste this land A holocaust the likes of which This planet had never seen Now, I ask you Do you believe this to be true? I was standing by the bedside The night that my father died He was crying out in pain To his God he said, have mercy, mercy! His body was riddled with a disease Unknown to man so he expected no cure But before he died that night He was lost, insane He went down, down, deep underground A great disaster Youll go down, down, deep underground A great disaster I think theyve got now! Angel of death (lynott, wharton) I was hanging round in frisco In the year of one hundred and nineteen six When I heard about the earthquake The world trembled from within I saw the fire ragin Through all that time I heard people dying They went down, down, deep underground In the great disaster I was hanging out in berline In the year one hundred nineteen and thirty nine Ive seen hitlers storm troopers March right across the maginot line Ive seen men run away crying gas! Right in front of their throats I wouldnt think that I was squeezing They went down, down, deep underground a great disaster I was standing at the bedside That night my father died I could see him crying for mercy A disease had got his body I was afraid then As I am now The lord did not hear him He went anyhow He went down, down, deep underground It was a disaster I will go down, down, underground To meet my master Down, down