Son of the night
Son of the night
Remember my days with a light
Cos There is no hell for my soul
I know my kind are uncommon
So your opinion about my life matter less
I live my dreams even in my dark days
My life has it's tales of survival
I sing for love on the dark night
I chant for peace on nights of destruction
I opened the doors of loves
On the night of hates
I heard the cries of the innocent
Then my pen bleed on the nights of grieve
I refuse to run away from my night
So the spirit of the night keep revealing
The secret of dooms
Behind the closed door the night is dark
So remember my days with a light
Cos in through this long night
My soul deserves a safe heaven unknown
I know my kind is uncommon I am the
Son of the night
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