This impossible year There's no sunshine There's no good times There's no you and me Only black days and sky grey And clouds full of fear And storms full of sorrow That won't disappear Just typhoons and monsoons

Outside the soundness of your mind Bathing your soul in silver tears Beneath a blackened summer sky Praying for time to disappear Chase the water racing from the sky

Descend the shades of night Death shines her golden light Across a blackened sky All our hate is a product of a world Sitting in the empty black The last slivers of dusk have passed Accept the dawn to ease the fear

Facing the wind as they ride through the sky Shadows of Mordor black horses they fly Black shadow king, find the ring. Search for the Halfling you lords of the dark The hobbit with Sauron's ring he is your mark Unholy light, in the night Black knights of

Rumours of glory Something is shining Like gold but better Above the dark town After the sun's gone down Two vapour trails cross the sky Catching the day's last slow goodbye Black skyline looks rich as velvet Smiles mixed with curses The crowd disperses

Blame it on the black star Blame it on the falling sky Blame it on the satellite that beams me home What are we coming to? This is killing me I get home from work and you're still standing in your dressing gown Well what am I to do? I know all the things

All I see is red, now Red from my heart, red like my blood Red from my lips when you told me you were done Just can't dream nothing else It's all around me I'm drowning, no one can help We were living in black and white Under the grayest sky

Ride with the steel and the power of the sword Stand up and fight now and forevermore Rise through the night sky with daylight's desire To be free there must be black fire We come from Over the dark horizon sky With twisted tales of sacrifice To imagine

Feel no shame 'cause time's no chain Feel no shame I thought that I heard someone say now There's no time for running away now Hey now, hey now I hitched a ride with my soul By the side of the road Just as the sky turned black I took a walk with my fame

I'd be sad that I never held your hand as you were lowered Well I, own this field And I wrote this sky And I have no reason, to reason with you But I'd understand that I'd never let it go But I'd understand that the world does what it does And you never