Letra de Here in the Black (Live at The Bridgewater Hall, Manchester)
Here in the black, there's a feeling of loss, but it's hungry and restless and it's Looking, desperate for something and it feels like a child but they're screaming all helpless and it's Absent of mercy, it's alive and it feels with not a shred of compassion or love It comes like a pouring of evil, it's a stain when the ground is a desolate shadow of fearIt's dark and I'm lost, there's a breath in the wind and the breath is malicious and I Don't know whether to run or should I drop to my knees and pretend I'm religious because It's cold and I'm scared and the whispers are invaders and voices a question to God: Is this real or imagined because if I'm asleep well then I don't need to scream for longHere in the black, it comes Here in the black, it comes Here in the black, it comes for me Here in the black of lustIt's here and I'm feeling like a thought in the mind but it's beautifully vicious and I Can't hide, not sure if I want to it crawls into this like a vision of Judas and it's So close I can feel it and I'm chilled to the bone, I'm a statue in ice but it's Unsure if it's enough so it waits like a ghost, like a demon assassin of GodHere in the black, it comes Here in the black, it comes Here in the black, it comes for me Here in the black of lustAnd all you see is dark and vague And all you feel is life in vain And all your hopes just bleed away And all you are is lost and fadesHere in the black, it comes Here in the black, it comes Here in the black, it comes for me Here in the black of lust