The Small Hours (Live, 1981)-Holocaust
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The Small Hours (Live, 1981) - Holocaust

Composed by:John Mortimer

Saturness

Look out at the darkness and you will see

Just call my name and I'll be there

You cannot touch me you would not dare

I am the chill that's in the air

I try to get through to you

In my own special way

As the barriers crumble

At the end of the day

Dark rivers are flowing back into the past

You are the fish for which I cast

What of the future what is to be

As the rivers flow into the sea

I try to get through to you

In my own special way

As the barriers crumble at the end of the day

Take not for granted

The powers out there

Don't step into the demon's lair

Don't step

Time is an illusion rising from time

Steep is the mountain which we climb

I try to get through to you

In my own special way

As the barriers crumble

At the end of the day

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