Wash away all the weakness
Feeble soul will rise and
bloom

When the dark descends
The seducing torment
of pain
Wakes the spirit untamed
Tonight there's nothing
to lose

Burn in the flames of unpredictable
truth
Or share the trail of everlasting gloom

The
lonesome one in the arms of darkness
The ray of light that
hurts like hell

Once the feast begins
There is no
simples truth
And the light of day
Ruins the glory of
rain

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Anthony and the Johnsons The Lake Lyrics
The Dead Milkmen Everybody's Got Nice Stuff But Me Lyrics