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Woorden: Primal Fear. Demons and Angels.

Attacked in the cold, I lay to the ground
And I'm starting to freeze
Touched by the dark, I traveled the desert

In the days of bad dreams, bullets redeem
And I saw the black rain hunted by demons
I was touched by an angel

I'm going down, down
It's getting dark
I'm awake till the morning

The beat of black wings under red skies
The place where demons and angels will die
Out of torment there's no tomorrow

A sacred heart, an unholy lie
The place where demons and angels will die
Left out alone there's no tomorrow

As the night goes by, I'm facing the truth
And a ghost holds my hand
A candle, a flame and I'm fighting the evil

My time has come, religion was gone
And no mercy in sight, a prayer in vain
And I welcome my enemy

I'm going down, down
I'm facing the hell
And rise the prophecy

The beat of black wings under red skies
The place where demons and angels will die
Out of torment there's no tomorrow

A sacred heart, an unholy lie
The place where demons and angels will die
Left out alone there's no tomorrow

Demons and angels

I'm going down, down
I'm going down, down
It's getting dark
I'm awake till the morning

The beat of black wings under red skies
The place where demons and angels will die
Out of torment there's no tomorrow

A sacred heart, an unholy lie
The place where demons and angels will die
Left out alone there's no tomorrow

Demons and angels
Demons and angels

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