LYRIC

Hark at the Wind
So it begins
Screaming a midnight
Knocking at your door

In the Shadow of the lord
Shadow of the lord
When you're dressed to kill
My pleasure to thrill
You're coming with me
With or without your will

Your blood runs cold
Your lips are wet
Your skin is hot
You let me in

In the Shadow of the lord
Shadow of the lord
When you're dressed to kill
My pleasure to thrill
You're coming with me
With or without your will

In your heart
In your head
In your soul
In your bed
Feel my hand
Over you
Let it go
With the Lord you roll

Here comes the dawn
I must be gone
One last kiss
Before you fall into the

Shadow of the Lord
Shadow of the lord
When you're dressed to kill
My pleasure to thrill
You're coming with me
With or without your will

In the Shadow of the lord
Shadow of the lord
In the Shadow of the lord
Shadow of the lord
When you're dressed to kill
My pleasure to thrill
You're coming with me
With or without your will

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