Angel Witch - Afraid of the Dark Lyrics
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Afraid of the Dark
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What Are The Lyrics For Afraid of the Dark By Angel Witch?
Here I wait, within this timeless place.
Here against, my will. My nightmares all become reality, In my own fear of, the dark. How can I live or escape, Your ill perpetual fear. When my life's in wondrous of the man. I'm held here in hell and fire Its got souls and evil minds. I just haven't got a chance in hell. What will become of me, my destiny? Will I live or, be saved? If only I could die, I'd free my soul. How can I live or escape, Your ill perpetual fear. When my life's in wondrous of the man. I'm held here in hell and fire Its got souls and evil minds. I just haven't got a chance in hell. Can ya hear me, in the dark nights? Can ya help me, to get away? Can ya help you, when I'm screaming, In my own fear, of the dark. Can ya hear me, in the dark nights? Can ya help me, to get away? And I help you, when I'm screamin', In my own fear, of the dark. Here I wait, within this timeless place. Here against, my will. My nightmares all turned to reality, In my own fear of, the dark. Can ya hear me, in the dark nights? And ya help you, to get away. And I help you, when I'm screamin', In my own fear, of the dark. In my own fear of the dark. |
Who Wrote Afraid of the Dark By Angel Witch?
Kevin Heybourne
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What's The Duration Of The Afraid of the Dark By Angel Witch?The duration of Afraid of the Dark is 6:03 minutes and seconds. |
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