The Night Is Calling - Lords Of The New Church

Memories of so long ago

Strange feelings I don’t really know

Drawing me from my sancturary

Wandering with shadows

Animal instinction cries

Hear the creature locked up inside

Don’t you run from the celebration

Follow me into temptation

Price we pay for nocturnal admission

The night is calling

When the day’s killed by the night

I’m awake until mornin’light

Fantasy becomes my possession

Craving Immortality

Let me show you my darkest dream

Rituals that will set me free

Dine with me my forbidden feast

Learn the beauty of the beast

Walking in the dark among the danger

When pleasure becomes the pain

When the feeling’s not the same

Taste the fear of this life’s convention

Sin was always man’s invention

Run with me to nocturnal salvation