Freedom Call - The Darkness Lyrics
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The Darkness
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What Are The Lyrics For The Darkness By Freedom Call?
I'm crawling through the shadows of the underworld
I'm creeping like a creature through the dark There's something moving slowly, down below The beast is on the verge to take away my soul I'm lost, I fall Lust and strange desires Screaming kills all my pain Dust of raging fires There comes the night again Blasting pounds of thunder Are shaking up the ground Lost, I`m going under And then the night is closing in Come my guardian angel, come my guardian angel Right to my side I can hear the demons laughter, far through the night The one who breaks the spell The darkness, the darkness comes The darkness, the darkness comes again Flashing tongues of fire Are slicing through the air Clash, F*ck, I retire Heat is rising everywhere Crashing rays of lightning Clouds of heavy rain Lost, I`m going under And then the night is closing in All I need's a wonder, all I need's a wonder Right by my side You will see me going under, lost in the night When all my power fails The darkness, the darkness comes The darkness, the darkness comes again The Darkness comes, it comes The devil on the throne All I need`s a wonder Now, it comes The darkness, the darkness comes The darkness, the darkness comes again |
Who Wrote The Darkness By Freedom Call?
Chris Bay, Daniel Zimmermann
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What's The Duration Of The The Darkness By Freedom Call?The duration of The Darkness is 5:05 minutes and seconds. |
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