Nightblade lyrics

Sitting round the campfire site, the night begins to burn Reflecting on the long lost times of sadness, despair it comes to death Not aware of the lurking danger, knife wielder stalks Lurking in the ice cold night, from black comes creeping Come creeping death Years of sadness, times of death, a life of isolation Sick fantasies start to circulate and spiral into black No escape from the lurking danger, knife wielder stalks Lurking in the ice cold night, from black comes creeping Come creeping death We'll I'm hiding - I'm creeping in the night We'll I'm lurking - lashing, waiting to slice You know the danger - you cannot escape the plight While I'm lurking and running - creeping up through the night