The clock strikes midnight, the choir of darkness is singing to the black skies calling us into the darkness to find a way, find a way tonight…
We ride tonight into the lights of the city with swords raised high ready to battle our demons…
We’ll say, “This is our night,” and we will stand up and fight the darkness that swallows our lives will no longer tear us apart. Yeah we will call this our night right when the clock strikes
Midnight, midnight. That’s when we pick up the pieces. We ride tonight into the darkness together…
We’ll say, “This is our night,” and we will stand up and fight the darkness that swallows our lives will no longer tear us apart. Yeah we will call this our night right when the clock strikes…
...when the clock strikes midnight, we ride… Yeah, we will call this our night and we will stand up and fight the darkness that swallows our lives will no longer tear us apart. Yeah we will call this our night right when the clock strikes midnight… midnight.