Texty:
Metal Church The Dark

Just the other day I heard the newsman say Enemy missiles fired And coming out our way Will we all be told Just who the hell we are Where we take

Please let us at them Goes the barrack room cry I'm glad I'm not going I'm not dying to die I've got all my medals Survived sneak attacks It's not worth

Obtain a cloak of power That brings us all genocide The further satnds before the masses Malevolence inside CHORUS Truth to falsify Poisining their

the house Yes, I'm shakin' and I'm thinkin' Of something evil lurking And waiting for me in the dark Dark! What is it in the house That the darkness

total breakdown while living in Norway I felt the darkness of the black metal bands But being such a fawn of a man I didn't burn down any old churches

foul, most craziest, laziest all eye seein', blaze this majorness Mechanic record on a beige disc pain, whatever level bankrolls Frequent plain clothes Lex spit six, arrange those snot nose pros Dark

Born in a sorry cot, left on the stairs of the cold stone; Damned to be scorned, in darkness, damned to be alone; Taken by the Church, his soul will be

invaded Robert Houdini in the distance, we look up through the water See the comet's silver trail, see the planets falter Vast science, eternal night shrouded in dark

the brightness of my day I want to hear the pealing bells Of distant churches sing But most of all please free me From this aching metal ring And open