Lyrics:
Words and music by John Kay, Rocket Ritchotte and Michael Wilk
Runnin' wild, trouble round the corner
The story of your life
You got your bruises
to the muddy waters
Tell your sons and daughters
Careful at night time, the monster might run up on ya
I be lurkin' under the moonlight
Hear the wolves howlin',
A believer is a lover baby
I worship at your altar
Night and day without fail
A crusader I'm a martyr
For your holy grail
All my life I've been a sinner baby
those pits
Tyrant-spirit - Holocaust-roar
The hordes will follow
Under the blitz
Run, scum, Run - Like a whore in the night
Rebel-Sons and tyrants'
killed by the kings of the world
No one will hear the same dialog
Like my brothers that have brought the light of life to the earth
No one will leave no
Words and music by John Kay and Rocket Ritchotte
Running like bandits through the blinding dark of night
There's nothing in sight
Suddenly someone
the fight
Tell me why
Can't we take the night away
Why must children cry
Can't we make this world a better place
Without hatred day by day
Why can't we
This is the longest night of all
The instruments are beating with a sigh
Yes we know, yes we know
It¹s time to close the door and say good night
And if we wake up in a hotel bed 50 miles from the point where this night began, well Alright
We haven't been out in the longest time so let's get tonight
That's how I felt watch my heart melt
But it ain't by your warm touch
It's by the flames of Hell
Things not going well feelings never swell
All I do is
Emperor, mighty emperor
In whom gold and flint have come astir
On the longest of days was lost to our gaze
On the darkest of nights was lost to our
steed
Strobing red light piercing through the night
You're sure to be saved by Michael Knight
If you're in peril on the highway
He'll turbo boost in
A month down the line
We would rendezvous
We’d kiss and canoodle like teenagers do
We’d avoid the “L word” by using another instead
Long are the nights
of Hattin
Eleven Eightyseven
War on crusaders crushing them in Jerusalem
Sending Raynald Chatillon to heaven
Enemy army annihilated by the determined
Muslim
Led by pure hate
We are guided by the forces of evil
Crusaders of the darkness
Knights of the grim lands
From a kingdom forgotten
Raised in pestland
of justice would love to bust us
Bang hard, get jacked by gang squad
So we keep it on the low, make us untouchable
Hard hittin when my man start spittin
We
my dreams, yuh done know di love is real)
Baby boy, not a day goes by
Without my fantasies (come on, girl tell me what's the deal)
I think about
At darkest times that mankind faced, a kingdom to the east
Saw conflict over holy treasures, incited by the priests
Depictions of eternal life,
the longest night of our lives
Girl whats up I'm alone here
Stand by me and tell me your story
Grab a beer cold enough for you
Take my hand and give me
In the longest night
Dare we see
Shrouded by freezing fog
Throught the trees
Reveries follows in my mind
Causing a deep empty
The silence takes over
On a cold winter's night, by the side of the road
Stan, the man, all alone in his van
He dreams of a Christmas, warm and merry
But all he has is
Back in Transilvania to be met by the news
Which struck the christian world as a blaze
Konstantinopel has fallen into the hands of the turks
night.
(Every night)
Fogging up my memories
Haunted by the way you cry,
Early in the morning you cry.
I could be your Mona Lisa,
Paint me any way
see you in my dreams
(I see you in my dreams, you done know di love is real)
Baby boy, not a day goes by
Without my fantasies (come on, girl tell me
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