The Small Hours

Written by Mortimer
Suck on this

Look hard 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

        And 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

And what of the future
What is to be
As the rivers flow into the sea

        And I try to get through to you
        In my own special way
        As the barriers crumble
        At the end of the day

Do not take for granted
Powers out there
Don't step into the demon's lair

Time is an illusion
Rising from time
Steep is the mountain which we climb

        And 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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Cover Info

Originally released by Holocaust in 1983 on the Holocaust Live - Hot Curry and Wine EP.

Holocaust - Live! Hot Curry and Wine