Let me tell you about the night,
Of all the things that you hide inside,
For in the blood that rushes red,
All of lifes secrets can be read
No use crying out,
I'll show you what hoodoo's about,
Dig up the fear that drags you down,
Oh baby let me see you drown
Let me tell you about the night,
Of dark passion that shuns the light,
Don't you hold it back,
The deepest flame burns always black
Whoa, It ain't the hand of god,
Whoa, Crushin' your heart
Whoa, It ain't the hand of god,
Whoa, Crushing your heart
Let me tell you about the night,
Where angels dance and angels die,
I'm gonna get you little girl,
Show you some underworld
No use cryin' out,
Fear no evil that's what night's all about,
And don't you try to hold it back,
The deepest flame burns always black
Whoa, It ain't the hand of god,
Whoa, Crushin' your heart
Whoa, It ain't the hand of god,
Crushing your heart
Bleed me a river,
Bleed me a river,
Bleed me a river,
Bleed me a river,
Bleed me a river.
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