The Turning
Lurking out of sight
Night shall fall and feed my frenzy
Beneath an eerie moon a change comes over me
Eyes glow by candlelight
A face divided in the mirror
My psyche ripped by daggers of my alchemy
Side by side with myself again
As midnight's curse descends on trembling hands
Oh - save my soul
Losing control when the bell tolls
Savage on the prowl
In the lamplight's glow - nocturnal
My breath hangs like ghosts in the evening air
This ill effect - a vile creation
Of my design - abomination
The madness rages on and on...
Side by side with myself again
As midnight's curse descends on trembling hands
Oh - save my soul
Losing control when the bell tolls
Oh - feed my soul
I'm in control - when the bell tolls
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