Seventh Celestia Crime Lyrics

Gentle as the night coming slowly, walking through the streets looking
lonely,
Walls stand high aside my path forward - always wary of sudden
noises,

Black coat, black gloves, melt into pitch black, cold and ready, poised
for my attack,
Crime’s a course that I can believe in - it’s not crime, a world that
needs saving,

Creeping by a light of a candle, feel my hand gripping my knife’s
handle,
Easing down the corridor gently, do my job - that’s why they had sent
me,

Black coat, black gloves, melt into pitch black, cold and ready, poised
for my attack.....

Just a job to do - every day feels new

Airport run, the back of a fast car, next assignment - gone smoothly so
far,
They can see me, try hard to test me, but I’m sure that they’ll never
best me,

Black coat, black gloves, melt into pitch black, cold and ready, poised for my attack.....

Duty bound to serve - try to keep my nerve

Never someone seen hesitating, but inside I’m screaming, I’m hating,
all those things I’ve done for a lost cause, maybe it’s my time to show
remorse,

Black coat, black gloves, melt into pitch black, cold and ready, poised
for my attack.....

Got my job to do - sudden flesh feels new,

Gentle as the night coming slowly, walking through the streets feeling
lonely,
Walls stand high aside my path forward - always wary of sudden
noises,

Black coat, black gloves, melt into pitch black, cold and ready, poised
for my attack,
Serve a cause that I can believe in - it’s not crime - a world that needs
saving.