[Lyric] Night Will Fall (Brahms' Third Racket)

The people of this town disappear at night
Scramble like bugs in the kitchen light
I don't want to know what they fear
Hiding in the shadows, the shadows coming near

Night will fall
And cover you with rust
Night will call
In the darkness we will trust

Something wicked stirring in the trees
Satan's little hookers on their knees
Insanity billows in the breeze
Lethal spores in the air, in the air we breathe

Night will fall
And polish you with dust
Night will call
In the darkness we will trust

I can hear scratching in the wall
Waiting for the somber dark to fall
Waiting for the solemn lullabies
Waiting for thе darkness, the darkness always liеs
Night will fall
And cover you with rust
Night will call
In the darkness we will trust

Night will fall
Darkness we will trust
Night will call
In the darkness we will touch