Out of the Dark
out of the dark and into the light
when night falls out of sight
all is black and shadows remain
until dawn the demons rain
the pegan chants the widow weeps
the killer that roams stalks the streets
all is quiet like it should and all that goes is understood
from all the past until the day we meet our maker what than to say
all the life that I have lived I ve been blessed with what I give
so thank you all until the day I leve this world to my grave
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