(Speaking)
I can feel the cold hand of death, and the end drawing near.
I've seen God's of the men, and all of which they fear.
(Singing)
Sing to me, songs of The Darkness.
Farewell to Heaven, my friend.
Come to me, bury your sorrow.
Temptation awaits the condemned.
(x2)
*instrumental*
Sing to me, songs of The Darkness.
Farewell to Heaven, my friend.
Come to me, bury your sorrow.
Temptation awaits the condemned.
*instrumental*
Sing to me, songs of The Darkness.
Sing to me, songs of The Darkness.
Sing to me, songs of The Darkness.
*fade* Sing to me, songs of The Darkness....
