[Music: J. Drenning, J. Lords]
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[Lyrics: B. Martinez, J. Drenning]
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Midnight tolls on the clock downstairs
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A reminding voice inside my head that does not care
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His rapture keeps me waiting for a life behind the attic door
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Footsteps on the stairs...no one there...
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I watch my shadow fade to gray
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From the warmth of daylights charm
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I cower, turn and run away
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From a light so bright and warm
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With my fading health
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I start to cry and cut myself
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To watch the blood look silver
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In the blessing of the moon...
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I sit here in my rocking chair
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They've come again to tie me down and wash my hair
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Faceless figures on the wall
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Haunt me 'til the morning dawn
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Behind the Attic door
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Why can't they let me go?
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Here where devil's roam
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Twisted and bleeding all alone
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In this hell beyond the light
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On the other side of Midnight...
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The other side of Midnight!!
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I bang my head against the wall
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To kill the demons in my soul
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I blind myself so I can't see
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Evil things inside of me...
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You're not me?
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Who's there?
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Am I evil?
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[end]
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["Precisely at the end of the second millennium (2000-2001), there accumulates on the horizon of all mankind enormously threatening dark clouds, and darkness falls upon human souls." - Pope John Paul II]
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The Other Side Of Midnight
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| Crimson Glory |
