| Dead of Night |
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| They are not the holy men oh no |
| They own the night and take control |
| Between nightfall and daybreak they call |
| I pray the lord to take my soul |
| You are under their spell and you can’t escape |
| The magic of night they celebrate |
| Pulsating life under neon lights |
| Don’t be scared of creatures of the night |
| Follow them, the guard of the shadows |
| They hide until the light of day grows |
| The saint is turning into the sinner |
| The world’s guard of shadows |
| Moved into wickedness |
| In twilight they will rise again |
