They feed on our fear 歌词

	作曲 : Stensland
	Deep under the mountain in the darkest of the forest
	In the shadows that falls from the trees
	Deep in the black lake don't dare to go near
	Don't you dare to go near
	Behind the door to the closet
	Reflections in the mirror
	Every sounds you hear at night
	If you look outside you'll see their pounding eyes
	You'll see their eyes as light that glows in the night
	Hiding under your bed
	They feed on our fear
	Created in our dreams at night when we are asleep
	Where all the creatures of the underworld lives
	Never out in the light
	Afraid to die in the morning light
	To dust they crumble of they're touched by the daylight
	[Solo]
	She have always been there since the first tall tale was told by the fire
	To their children before they tuck them into bed at night
	Tale of a Dream weaver
	Stories about a beautiful siren
	With a song that fool's every man to follow
	She lives deep in the lake
	Raving along in the full moons light
	Watching her children play
	Fooling around in the dead of night
	Be home by dawn
	Walk in the obscure
	In the silence of the night
	Don't wake the sleeping child
	A window of glory light
	From deep within our dream
	From dusk till dawn, we can hear them ponder
	In the night they come, from deep within
	Frozen to stone, while asleep at night
	The night awakens our fear
	But were always saved by the morning light
	They feed on our fear
	I have seen their eyes
	As lights that glows in the night
	Hiding under my bed
	Dream weaver...

	zuo qu : Stensland
	Deep under the mountain in the darkest of the forest
	In the shadows that falls from the trees
	Deep in the black lake don' t dare to go near
	Don' t you dare to go near
	Behind the door to the closet
	Reflections in the mirror
	Every sounds you hear at night
	If you look outside you' ll see their pounding eyes
	You' ll see their eyes as light that glows in the night
	Hiding under your bed
	They feed on our fear
	Created in our dreams at night when we are asleep
	Where all the creatures of the underworld lives
	Never out in the light
	Afraid to die in the morning light
	To dust they crumble of they' re touched by the daylight
	Solo
	She have always been there since the first tall tale was told by the fire
	To their children before they tuck them into bed at night
	Tale of a Dream weaver
	Stories about a beautiful siren
	With a song that fool' s every man to follow
	She lives deep in the lake
	Raving along in the full moons light
	Watching her children play
	Fooling around in the dead of night
	Be home by dawn
	Walk in the obscure
	In the silence of the night
	Don' t wake the sleeping child
	A window of glory light
	From deep within our dream
	From dusk till dawn, we can hear them ponder
	In the night they come, from deep within
	Frozen to stone, while asleep at night
	The night awakens our fear
	But were always saved by the morning light
	They feed on our fear
	I have seen their eyes
	As lights that glows in the night
	Hiding under my bed
	Dream weaver...

	zuò qǔ : Stensland
	Deep under the mountain in the darkest of the forest
	In the shadows that falls from the trees
	Deep in the black lake don' t dare to go near
	Don' t you dare to go near
	Behind the door to the closet
	Reflections in the mirror
	Every sounds you hear at night
	If you look outside you' ll see their pounding eyes
	You' ll see their eyes as light that glows in the night
	Hiding under your bed
	They feed on our fear
	Created in our dreams at night when we are asleep
	Where all the creatures of the underworld lives
	Never out in the light
	Afraid to die in the morning light
	To dust they crumble of they' re touched by the daylight
	Solo
	She have always been there since the first tall tale was told by the fire
	To their children before they tuck them into bed at night
	Tale of a Dream weaver
	Stories about a beautiful siren
	With a song that fool' s every man to follow
	She lives deep in the lake
	Raving along in the full moons light
	Watching her children play
	Fooling around in the dead of night
	Be home by dawn
	Walk in the obscure
	In the silence of the night
	Don' t wake the sleeping child
	A window of glory light
	From deep within our dream
	From dusk till dawn, we can hear them ponder
	In the night they come, from deep within
	Frozen to stone, while asleep at night
	The night awakens our fear
	But were always saved by the morning light
	They feed on our fear
	I have seen their eyes
	As lights that glows in the night
	Hiding under my bed
	Dream weaver...

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