Archangel Frankenstein
In the cold winters night, lightning flashes bright.
He builds and preparing for the fight.
Frankenstein, birthed by lightning.
Frankenstein, made by man.
Devil's construction, man's creation.
Flip the switch, here it comes.
I can here the thunder through my ear drums.
All of a sudden daylight came,
Not my fault, God's to blame.
No I wont give up he's my...
Frankenstein, birthed by lightning.
Frankenstein, made by man.
Devil's construction, man's creation.
Frankenstein (x4)