Damned - The Eighth Day Lyrics
Dead asleep the city dreamsHolding up its arms like limbs of steelMountains rise like mounds of sandThe boiling sea has swallowed up the land(chorus)On the eighth day, on the eighth dayDancing devil knocking on my doorIt has to grey that came to moreTo raise the flag, to raise a tuneYou know theyll be here soonThe eighth day, the eighth dayHollow homes and gloomy streetsThe people next door are looking for lifes circus freaksOn the eighth dayEchoes of the midnight chimeThe clock moves on but what a waste of time(chorius)The eighth day (x3)Pure whie heat and blood of sandsTwo clouds of crimson mists are swirling round and roundOn the eighth dayPools of fear and eyes that shineThe mirrors craked but I know theyll be mine oh mine(chorus)The eighth day