Sonata Arctica - Black Sheep Lyrics

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Black Sheep

Black Sheep Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Black Sheep By Sonata Arctica?
In love with the maiden, The flower of winter
Lowbrow children, in grove of the inland How many times heart´s gone through the grinder Wherever you look there´s a painful reminder Singing a love song, words of a stranger The howling miller, never to face her Temple of the evil, Temple of the weak No one knows how bad he feels Late-night innuendo, tempetation of the key "Live with the Blacksheep, live with me" Insanity, blessing for those born to hate you Burned by the embers of love, it is so cruel Howling the night, for sun of the midnight Serving the people, condemned you in the eternal night Of the lost song, words of the stranger The howling miller, never to face her Temple of the evil, Temple of the weak No one knows how bad he feels Late-night innuendo, tempetation of the key "Live with the Blacksheep, live with me" Temple of the evil, Temple of the weak No one knows how bad he feels Late-night innuendo, tempetation of the key "Live with the Blacksheep, live with me" Temple of the evil, Temple of the weak No one knows how bad he feels Late-night innuendo, tempetation of the key "Live with the Blacksheep, live with me" |
Who Wrote Black Sheep By Sonata Arctica?
Daniel D Darst, Robert Altman
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What's The Duration Of The Black Sheep By Sonata Arctica?The duration of Black Sheep is 3:42 minutes and seconds. |
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