Слова:
Dio The Very Beast Of Dio

All's well at the midnight hour You're ready to fly Don't think about the darkness Or the rumbling in the sky Somewhere on the morning road Just waiting

Running with the wolf pack Feel like I'm never coming back And every time, there's sunshine I'm blind, yeah I am everybody And everyone that I know is

Can you hear me Can you see There's a storm on the edge of the sky Does it matter It does to me, I can tell you why When there's thunder, there

When there's lightning You know it always brings me down 'Cause it's free and I see that it's me Who's lost and never found I cry out for magic I feel

It's a crazy world we live in And I'm leaving it today For another institution We crazy people play Every time I climb the mountain And it turned into

You watch their faces You'll see the traces Of the things they want to be But only we can see They come for killing They leave and still it seems

with ours And we'll make a good goulash baby Dio, time to go, you must give your cape and scepter to me And a smaller one for K G, go, go, Dio, Dio