The Small Hours - (originally Recorded By Holocaust) lyrics |
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Look out at the darkness, and you will see. Just call my name and I'll be there. You cannot touch me, you would not dare. I am the chill that's in the air. And I try to get through to you, in my own special way, As the barriers crumble at the end of the day. Dark rivers are flowing, Back into the past |
You are the fish for which I cast. Dark rivers are flowing back into the past. And what of the future, what is to be. As the rivers flow into the sea. And I try to get through to you, in my own special way, As the barriers crumble at the end of the day. |
Do not take for granted, powers out there. Don't step into the demon's lair. Time is an illusion, rising from time. Steep is the mountain which we climb. And I try to get through to you, in my own special way, As the barriers crumble at the end of the day |
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