Nightchild Songtext
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Nightchild Songtext
In a dream I saw the future
In a dream I saw the world
There were madmans lies
Devils point of view
In a world of hate and anger
In a world of fear and pain
There is no time for pride
No time to stand aside.
Call me a dreamer
Call me insane
I′ll survive the storm
I'll take the pain.
Out of the storm
Come the children of the night
Out of the storm
A black masquerade
Dance with the dead
To the music of grief
Out of the storm
A nightchild appears.
In the silence of the moonlight
We can hear the nightchilds cry
Like a lonely wolf,
Howlin to the sky.
With a madman or a stranger
Whose words you just can′t tell
The nightchilds way
The way of no return
Call me a dreamer
Call me insane
I'll survive the storm
I'll take the pain.
Out of the storm
Come the children of the night
Out of the storm
A black masquerade
Dance with the dead
To the music of grief
Out of the storm
A nightchild appears.
When the light fades away
And the night puts me asleep
Will I ever wake up again
Will I stay in this twilight forever?
Out of the storm
Come the children of the night
Out of the storm
A black masquerade
Dance with the dead
To the music of grief
Out of the storm
A nightchild appears.
In a dream I saw the world
There were madmans lies
Devils point of view
In a world of hate and anger
In a world of fear and pain
There is no time for pride
No time to stand aside.
Call me a dreamer
Call me insane
I′ll survive the storm
I'll take the pain.
Out of the storm
Come the children of the night
Out of the storm
A black masquerade
Dance with the dead
To the music of grief
Out of the storm
A nightchild appears.
In the silence of the moonlight
We can hear the nightchilds cry
Like a lonely wolf,
Howlin to the sky.
With a madman or a stranger
Whose words you just can′t tell
The nightchilds way
The way of no return
Call me a dreamer
Call me insane
I'll survive the storm
I'll take the pain.
Out of the storm
Come the children of the night
Out of the storm
A black masquerade
Dance with the dead
To the music of grief
Out of the storm
A nightchild appears.
When the light fades away
And the night puts me asleep
Will I ever wake up again
Will I stay in this twilight forever?
Out of the storm
Come the children of the night
Out of the storm
A black masquerade
Dance with the dead
To the music of grief
Out of the storm
A nightchild appears.
Writer(s): Joakim Broden, Par Sundstrom Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com