(a. bell / v. clarke) Sweetheart, say you love me, I'll fly you too the moon. The choir of stars above me, Will sing out a heavenly tune. A rythm divine
the Dark Moor Sleeping in the darkness there's a light Dark Moor, Dark Moor Welcome to the Dark Moor Bathing like moon in the silent night (Choir) Care
the Dark Moor Sleeping in the darkness there's a light Dark Moor, Dark Moor Welcome to the Dark Moor Bathing like moon in the silent night [Choir] Care
into the realm of a thousand burning souls and questioned the elder demons for their ancient wisdom. "Oh, mighty demons... Evil demons... I am worthy... ...speak upon me and grant me
to the Dark Moor Sleeping in the darkness there's a light Dark Moor, Dark Moor Welcome to the Dark Moor Bathing like moon in the silent night [Choir]
faceless hoods more than death itself? What is this supernatural terror washing over me, as they come slowly closer and closer? I...I cannot let them get me. I must flee!" Fly