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Black Mountain Bright Lights

Bright light Light bright Bright light Light bright Bright light Light bright We love the night and all the witchery Hurried Hunters Helpless Hitting

You inhabit my heart Oh...loving you was easy Into your radiance I fell Oh...now you can run freely Into the light you love so well The tears run red down this mountain

your life Turn you inside out Like a siren it calls There's no way out Bright lights and flashing mirrors Lasers piercing glare High above you black

I never seen the city lights How they must shine so bright Not like this country at night The sky's black as coal And this gas-station mountain home

begun The moon`s turning black We cross the line of darkness Our soul will survive A moment in life With no turning back Don`t you hear them cry? No light shinning bright

of my world My world Turning in the void Like a big bright nothing Tumble like a stone Follow anywhere the wind blows Pail lights and Short sighted Black

You have many houses, one for every season Mountains in your windows, violets in your hands Through your English meadows your blue-eyed horses wander

cold bright light Upon the blood drenched ground The sword play is hard and many falls Steel bites sharp in bflesh And upon a mountain, towering tall

at hand! ??? Bright moon, gleam o'er moor and heather, wood and vale, deep fen and lake, Grim mountains crowned with snows, great rings of stones, black