LYRIC

When the sun goes down
Heralding the arrival of the night
My dark heart becomes more at peace
Under the illumination of the moonlight
I become one with the shadow of the mountains

Over here, Mr Demon, towards the sound of clapping
Over there, monsters, towards the sound of the drums
Let's dance and spin around in this world of shadows
Let's slip out of our bodies

On days when the dry weather continues
My dark heart collects like a puddle
The lonely night is a kaleidoscope
Scorched by a myriad moons

Over here, Mr Demon, towards the sound of clapping
Over there, monsters, towards the sound of the drums
Let's dance and spin around, for those who are too late
Come with me, toward the sound of the drums

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