Album: Coriolis
It's getting late, it rises high.
Our ray of hope in the midnight sky.
The moon is full like my soul within.
It's midnight now let the fun begin.
This is the night of the living dead.
Resurrection night.
It's time to paint this ghost town red.
In the pale moonlight.
Demons run rampant, the shadowy fiends.
As the army of darkness arrives on the scene.
Oh what a shock to see us invade.
And we're just the front line, the groundwork is laid.
The army of darkness lies scattered beneath,
As I put my dagger back into its sheath.
They lost long ago, they had no chance.
All along their fate was in our hands.
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