dark forces of the night In my dreams I hear them calling The dark forces of the night Killing me now --- killing me now The dark forces of the night
dreams will now be real I'm back from the dark I'm breaking your silence Into your nightmares I'm back from the dark I'm back from the dark I'm killing
escape from the vengeance Before I die this night in my blood In the darkness You can find the answer There's a place between life and dead In the darkness
the force He was the power In the name of fire Is the secret of hell In the name of fire In damnation and darkness Damnation darkness
m breaking in two thousand pieces Hands are touching me again and again and I can't defeat myself Is this only a dream? Please tell me why! It's the dark
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ohhhhhh I got nothin' ta lose It's just me against tha world Ohhhhh Stuck in tha game Me against tha world baby Can you picture my prophecy? Stress
prophecy, shed some light fell sorrow for mankids's chance to survive Swallowed lies and swam in your own tears A stab in the dark and it wounded
like a prophecy Burning alive, burning with your world Somebody waits, somebody waits his turn Burning alive, burning with your world Burn like a prophecy My prophecy My prophecy My prophecy
[Tapio Wilska:] A snowy owl above the haunted waters Poet of ancient gods Cries to tell the neverending story Prophecy of becoming floods. [Tarja:] An
land He'd seen the fear Upon the earth Hatred, death, and pain, four-hundred years worth A witness to Brutality And evil warmongers insanity His written words Upon the page Black prophecies
've felt this way before I've heard this song before Before All this sings the prophecy As the burning bridge falls out from under me All this sings The Choir Of The Prophecy
tears In one tender touch the pain disappears I have been to the sword seen it come seen it die As we enter the dark I beseech you to try In prophecy
Darkness no longer, a child is born Mother shed tears of joy as baby test his lungs My daddy's not there where he ought to be Somewhere in Georgia, skinning
, paintings of the world so pure Ancient prophecies, remains of the world so cruel The time has come to hide from the sun Like a rat I run to the darkness
blind Bring a light into the darkness No one can deny As sure as there's a Heaven The Son's gonna rise and shine At the age of thirty-three The prophecy
the windows of the far side Across the dark sky, then over the ocean tides, the unidentified Flying, object, hovers the projects, scenery, gothic Sky can pass with darkness
[killah priest] The prophecies of a poor man end on a train Take his last breath Slumps over drops his last bit of change A mother pacing by her window
