It's the morning of the evening on the day I chose to die, The greyness of my memory is reflected in the sky And my nights are living nightmares and my days are filled with pain But my troubles aren't retreating from the spirits they have slain
Can't you see the Sons of Darkness they are coming for their fun? Oh! They'll screw you if you're living and they'll knife you if you run
Many times I was in darkness many times I'd like to die But the pain became no smaller when at last I broke and cried Thought I'd come out from the shadows thought I'd broke the devil's glance But the cold avenging angels only waited for their chance
Can't you see the Sons of Darkness they are coming for their fun? Oh! They'll screw you if you're living and they'll knife you if you run
It's the morning of the evening on the day I chose to die, The greyness of my memory is reflected in the sky And my nights are living nightmares and my days are filled with pain But my troubles aren't retreating from the spirits they have slain
Can't you see the Sons of Darkness they are coming for their fun? Oh! They'll screw you if you're living and they'll knife you if you run Now I'm a Son of Darkness and I'm coming for my fun Yes! I'll screw you if you're living and I'll knife you if you run
I'm coming to get you... you're gonna die
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