A goddess with grace br A demon with strength br Will be born br A child of faith br A child of wisdom br A child of might br The child will know the way to fight br The child will soar the skies above br The child will know a once true love br The child will sing a loving tune br The child will die a once full moon br A child of good br A child of bad br This is a child that cannot be sad br A wing of an angel on the left br A wing of a devil on the right br This is the story of the monster of the night br He walks through the day a normal man br Through the night he's one you cannot stand br Once a child of beauty and grace br Now a fiend of wicked and waste br He walks through the forest seeking all br Creatures of size big and small br In the night he finds a place br With a man he'd like to taste br Closer up he begins to walk br While the man begins to talk br A song he sings br The monster does hear br Calms the beast while so near br The beast begins to change its face br And once again the child of grace br As the child stands in wait br An arrow strikes to seal his fate br In the moonlight a child has died br On horseback the hunter rides br Closer to see his kill br In his mind for just the thrill br As he sees the fallen angel br A puddle of blood with body mangled br He cries in tears for what he's done br It's now time for the sun br The child rises from the ground br With a halo so very round br As the angel takes it's leave br The man now he so believes br Of the one winged angel.