The Turning

Lurking out of sight Night shall fall and feed my frenzy Beneath an eerie moon a change comes over me Eyes glow by candlelight a face divided in the mirror my psyche ripped by daggers of my alchemy Side by side with myself again As midnight`s curse descends on trembling hands Oh save my soul losing control when the bells toll Savage on the prowl In the lamplight`s glow nocturnal my breath hangs like ghosts in the evening air This ill effect a vile creation of my design abomination the madness rages on and on Side by side with myself again As midnight`s curse descends on trembling hands Oh save my soul losing control when the bells toll Oh feed my soul I`m in control when the bells toll