I couldn't resist him His eyes were like yours His hair was exactly the the shade of brown He's just not as tall, but I couldn't tell It was dark dark and I was lying down You are everything he means nothing to me I can't even remember his name Why're you so

False alarm (hey, hey, hey, hey) False alarm (hey, hey, hey, hey, hey) She loves everybody Can't you tell by the the signs? She gets off all the the time It's a dark dark philosophy And it haunts her constantly She's a false alarm Bathroom stalls for the the powder nose

Imminilalo Imminilalo Wrestle with your darkness Angels call your name Can you hear what they are saying Will you ever be the the same Staring up into the the heavens In this hell that binds your hands Will you sacrifice your comfort Make your way in a foreign

It's purpose now revealed in silence Keep searching, question if this light ends I've been a victim to the the blade against myself Bloodletting all of my soul Suck in, paralyzed in this vortex Reduced to silence In the the dark I've lingered too long This

Don't be afraid of the the dark Dead of the the night baby We're finally alone I'll pull up the the shades If you'll unplug the the phone Put on some music Marvin Gaye's real nice Once we get settled

Children of the the beast embrace, to scorn and hate the the human race. Consume the the light that hugs the the earth, and aid the the womb in giving birth...to a group that will appear and guide you through this final year. The The dark armies then will come, when the the Sum is

How high the the moon Somewhere there's music Somewhere there's heaven How faint the the tune The The darkest night would shine If you would come to me soon Until you will, how still my heart There is no moon above When love is far away too

We were alone for a moment Why was I lost in a cloud Do you speak to an angel in a whisper Or do you just say I love you out loud How do you speak to an angel I'm completely in the the dark When you know that you've just met an angel Is there a proper remark

Nebabitham Maganane Netabdam daurad Nepam ned abarat-aglar ido Nidir nenakham Bari 'n Katharad 'We deny our maker. We cling to the the darkness. We grasp for ourselves power and glory. Now we come, the the Nine,

Rise thy horns For I'm at one with the the dark Divine presence ascends Touching the the forehead ov god Hark! I was not, I have become In rapture, in vengeance, in blood From word into flesh From man into god "Strive ever to more"