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There s a scream in the night
There s death on the wind
And a heartbeat that s pounding like rain
There s a flash in the sky
A cry of a hound
As if someone is wailing the dead
And the nightmare begins as the Devil rides out
From the heat thru the gates of Hell
And there s no escape from the curse of the damned
You better beware
Don t you know it s the night of the demon
When spirits run high
Don t you know it s the night of the demon
When spirits run high
Better lock up your doors
And get off the streets
If you fear for the reaper of souls
For they say when he rides he never returns
Till he s paid back the debt that he owes
So beware of the night
As the darkness descends the terror s about to unfold
And pray that your life will be spared of the fate
You better beware
Don t you know it s the night of the demon
When spirits run high
Don t you know it s the night of the demon
When spirits run high
And the nightmare begins as the Devil rides out
From the heat thru the gates of Hell
And there s no escape from the curse of the damned
You better beware
Don t you know it s the night of the demon
When spirits run high
Don t you know it s the night of the demon
When spirits run high

Victim of fortune
Servant of fate
The force that surrounds you
There s no escape
We can t control the will of destiny
Or the course of the stars
Still we journey for the secret of life
To find who we are meant...

Still they dig for gold
Fooled on city streets
With no regard for mine
We watch the same repeats
Repeat the same mistakes
And swore we d get it right next time
Riding high in Wonderland
Another runner in the UK
See...

I m One of Those Things You Save Forever But Never Need
Like An Old Newspaper no One Has Time to Read
This Child Has Grown Into a Dead End
Since I Lost the Power to Pretend

But It s Alright, That s Who I Am Inside
Not Much to Say On This Non-toxic, Ordinary...

Dzień znów kończy się patrzeniem w sufit
jego biel rozjaśnia nocny spleen
miast śpi swym snem kamiennych żółwi
palcem w ciemność kreślę rejestr swoich win

Znów patrzyłem wokół lecz nie zobaczyłem
co być może dostrzegłby najgłupszy z was
że zdeptałem to co sam stworzyłem
długo budowany hermetyczny świat

Przez brudne czyny plugawe rozmowy
dzień conocny i codzienną noc
zawsze winny...

I can see a purple moon behind the maple trees
And I m feeling so alone - I m lost in fantasies
You just told my hand
But I want so much more of you
Oh I wanna taste your lips to prove your love is...