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