there goes the sun, down behind the horizon again
but still all the birds fly, still we all venture into the darkness.
you can see the sillhouettes in the distance,
see them dance so happily in the night sky.
As the moon rises, the howling darkness grows,
it extends its arms around as you walk.
now you the sillhouettes all around you,
the only thing other than the cunning darkness around you.
thats all ive got so far
but still all the birds fly, still we all venture into the darkness.
you can see the sillhouettes in the distance,
see them dance so happily in the night sky.
As the moon rises, the howling darkness grows,
it extends its arms around as you walk.
now you the sillhouettes all around you,
the only thing other than the cunning darkness around you.
thats all ive got so far