Lordi

Something’s moving swarming under rugs.
Cold flesh cosy home for worms and bugs.
Their children, bad omen, these evil seeds will grow.
Dark havens, black ravens, thunder’s about to blow.
Hell’s already here if we are living to die,
Beast Loose In Paradise.
Who knows if we’re gonna meet in heaven tonight?
Beast loose in paradise.
The beast is loose!
The beast is loose!
Madness rose upon their last of kin.
Crazy hungry for another sin.
Their children, bad omen, these evil seeds will grow.
Dark havens, black ravens, thunder’s about to blow.
Hell’s already here if we are living to die,
Beast Loose In Paradise.
Who knows if we’re gonna meet in heaven tonight?
Beast loose in paradise.