Tyla North of Darkness Lyrics:
The pagan rites of the wild bunch they stare at me
from afar Pointing the finger of evidence as I
rage in my car I drive around the city looking for
victims to use I drag them down with me in my
world of self abuse Silver tongued black witches
who try to steel my soul as I sleep They are
thwarted by my strength of deception That I've
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inherited from the meek But somewhere north of
darkness I hear wolves call And somewhere north of
darkness I hear her call My etiquette was left
dying at the door The prozac haze that she swam
through merely crashed out on the floor Her eyes
took the subway where the train of confusion
caught her soul It rode her to the edge of time
and then it let her go And somewhere north of
darkness I hear wolves call And somewhere north of
darkness I hear her call
Lyrics: North of Darkness, Tyla [end]