Burned By Light
(Mike Wead)
The fallen and graceless, the twisted and odd
Outcasts from heaven, abandoned by God
Wakeless in daylight, evoked by the night
When sneaking in shadows, they're well out of sight
Wayward angels
Burned by light, blessed by night
Nocturnal seed, unholy breed
Burned by light, blessed by night
Nocturnal seed, unholy breed
Creeping and crawling, the shapeless and vague
What's unseen by mankind still feared like the plague
Their spirits are strong and your flesh is so weak
Who dares to get close when their find is their keep
Wayward angels
Burned by light, blessed by night
Nocturnal seed, unholy breed
Burned by light, blessed by night
Nocturnal seed, unholy breed
Keep all of your lights lit when hundled in fear
The ancient and timeless, abstracted still near
If silence at twillight might lead you astray
When fooled by it's stillness you won't get away
Wayward angels
Burned by light, blessed by night
Nocturnal seed, unholy breed
Burned by light, blessed by night
Nocturnal seed, unholy breed
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