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Creatures of the Night Lyrics
These creatures travel through the night.
Coming to your town baring ideas through melody.
They are the voice of a million upon open minds.
They hold true to the ties in which they bind.
You can stop an army but no barricade can stop an idea.
By the power of truth they, while living, shall conquer the universe.
They have given it all up just for the rush of the voyage.
Constantly in transit but never alone.
A family not through blood it's something deeper in the bone.
Pacifist in nature but warriors at heart.
Their weapon of choice are sounds which form art.
These vagrant souls are in no search of a home.
They feed of praise and bear theory,
In hopes of turning inside out whom which are weary.
Do you fear thee creatures of the night.
People fear these persuasive creatures.
Hiding the risk of exposure.
They travel for many miles to leave an impression.
They are the carriers of the truth and it's slowly spreading
They seem to be exactly just what everyones been dreading.
Pacifist in nature but warriors at heart.
Their weapon of choice are sounds which form art.
These vagrant souls are in no search of a home.
They feed of praise and bear theory,
In hopes of turning inside out whom which are weary.
Do you fear thee creatures of the night.
Coming to your town baring ideas through melody.
They are the voice of a million upon open minds.
They hold true to the ties in which they bind.
They have given it all up just for the rush of the voyage.
Constantly in transit but never alone.
A family not through blood it's something deeper in the bone.
Their weapon of choice are sounds which form art.
These vagrant souls are in no search of a home.
They feed of praise and bear theory,
In hopes of turning inside out whom which are weary.
Do you fear thee creatures of the night.
Hiding the risk of exposure.
They travel for many miles to leave an impression.
They are the carriers of the truth and it's slowly spreading
They seem to be exactly just what everyones been dreading.
Their weapon of choice are sounds which form art.
These vagrant souls are in no search of a home.
They feed of praise and bear theory,
In hopes of turning inside out whom which are weary.
Do you fear thee creatures of the night.
Song Info
Submitted by
childofbodom151 On Jan 10, 2012
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