Song 3
Sitting there alone when the darkness comesListen to the sound of the fading drums
And the angry screams of the dying day
When the darkness comes
See teeth inside the window when the darkness comes
Your heart beats the rhythm of the fading drums
The protection of light is behind the moon
When the darkness comes
The beasts come out when the darkness comes
Their screams mask the sound of the fading drums
You cling to your hope of the coming day
When the darkness comes
See the light behind the mountain when the new day comes
You can finally hear the beat of the new day's drums
And you treasure your time in the light of the sun
Until the darkness comes
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