The Clock Strikes Madness (исполнитель: Psychic Dose)

Skies begin to fade 
Dressed in nightshade 
One last drop of blood 
'Til I find a new one 
From this box I stay 
To the streets I'll prey 
Neon lights aglow 
And the crimson flows 
The Eternal Game 
They all look the same 
Getting a High 
On the taste of the Night 

When the Clock Strikes Madness 
Lost in Blackness 
Think I'm losing face 
Wanna leave this place 

'Neath the glass my grave 
Soaked in red stains  [bad word] the wolf 
Yeah, she swallows the sun 
The Eternal Game 
They all look the same 
Getting a High 
On the taste of the Night 

When the Clock Strikes Madness 
Just lock my casket 
Just like leather and lace 
Wanna bleed your face 

I die each night 
Thy flesh, be mine 
My will, be thine 
The taste, Divine 
I die each night 
Thy will, be mine 
Thy fresh, Divine 

When the Clock Strikes Madness 
I'm lost in Blackness 
Think I'm losing face 
Wanna leave this place
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