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Dark Dark Clouds Rising

After the sunset, cold winds blowing Dark clouds are rising over raging seas Deceptive silence - one of the signs Desperation and the embrace of fear

as the ball revolves and the nightime calls And again the hunt begins and again the bloodwind calls By and by again, the morning sun will rise The darkness

one given memories to own. Angeles, all could be should you move both earth and sea Angeles, I could feel all those dark clouds

do What can I do To make it better, yeah, yeah I thank the Lord for every morning he allows me to rise And though the sun is shining there's a cloud

bumpy ride Through the backstage parking lots of the country We went past the cars at the fray The cops on bikes, the security gate Into the trees where the dark

in the rainbow my veins starts trembling Mystery sadness thousands of faces Brings me the tail why the black moon rising Balck moon rising... Balck moon rising... Balck moon rising

land Yesterday might always rise. Sleep, will we ever sleep. Oh to sleep in peace once again, My love. Tears are falling in the darkness, Hearts are

do What can I do To make it better, yeah, yeah I thank the Lord for every morning he allows me to rise And though the sun is shining there's a cloud

Immunity Through the dominant wards and nurseries A flugleman moves In the lung-smeared slides and corridors A flugleman moves And his tune rises on the harvest clouds