get through in time Oh, Elfstone - bearer of my green stone In the south under snow a green stone thou shalt see Elfstone - in the shadow of the dark throne For the hour
What you do to me You are all four seasons Rolled into one You're like the cold December snow In the warm July sun I'm the jet black sky That's just
chevy water erase a liquid sunflower verbal abuser underneath the stone shower power in the hour moon in the flower for alone one is a glorious number in the darkest
comprehend the message Someone had sent us? When hours of Time come And the Dark meets the Dark When the Boy is blinded by sun And the Girl turns to
Your shadow on the pavement, the dark side of the sun Gotta dream the dream all over and sleep it tight You don't wanna sing the blues in black and white
in blackness, even blacker than every age before, by astral wings of the great ancient beast. See the stars drown in fire... Astral creature, the being of flames, black
Defused light, expressed in discrimination of hours And the harmony of the seasons... ...You are the one Who brings, yet destroys, the dark mist! One
, ignore the fremesence Look towards the inner sun and dread suspense Distortion, control Our shadow world Distortion, control Our shadow world At the darkest hour
in the hood, what the fuck you think How can one another cope-- get ya stoned and then some weed Just go, eight children broke, the statistics, every three hours
The empire beyond the seas When sun does not decease Glory to my king Greatest is our land Honour and glory to my good king King of both the land and
Cold as steel the darkness waits, it's hour will come A cry of fear from our children, worshiping the sun Mother Nature's black revenge on those who waste
build the form hour's best Fit us for the fight swinging weapons engage tonight Raise the drawbridge take our posts a feast tonight salute and boast Darkness
my darkest hour Her father's in his chambers with his friends all gathered around They are plotting their enemy's demise With their last detail done, they await the coming sun
yourself away So paint your roses black and blue Use the fuck word I can too When I have nothing else to say Ya don't have to shout to be heard Who said dark
... Weep, my father weep...weep black thy heavens grace Bleed, my father, bleed. Bleed red my blessed surrays... Bleed, my father, bleed Bleed black
Patricia his darkness queen Angel dusted flashed-out wedding Midnight hour, black magic shop One hundred black candles lit By his hand the hour glass
the sun from shining Where will you be in my darkest hour of need? I never see the sun stop shining Where will you be in my darkest hour of need? Someone
bow Thy dogs set upon the manger The enemy in throes... Whilst drifting fogs devour All Hallows witching hour On this long, dark seance for the soul