The losers are the winners   The saints are the sinners   The angels in heaven   Keep falling, keep falling      God is no forgiver   He demands and you deliver   The demons in hell   Keep calling, keep calling      Though the night shall wash away   All the horrors of the day   And a little angel on my side   Tries to make it all worthwhile   And with a little beauty in my bed   I still wish that I was dead   And the little angel on my side   Takes me on a devil ride      No rose without a thorn   Dead before you're born   A world full of nothing   So keep praying, keep praying      That what lies ahead of us   In the eye of Horus   A new sacred eon   We'll be obeying, obeying