The Eighth Day Lyrics - The Damned

Dead asleep the city dreams 

Holding up its arms like limbs of steel 

Mountains rise like mounds of sand 

The boiling sea has swallowed up the land 

(chorus) 

On the eighth day, on the eighth day 

Dancing devil knocking on my door 

It has to grey that came to more 

To raise the flag, to raise a tune 

You know they'll be here soon 

The eighth day, the eighth day 

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Hollow homes and gloomy streets 

The people next door are looking for life's circus freaks 

On the eighth day 

Echoes of the midnight chime 

The clock moves on but what a waste of time 

(chorius) 

The eighth day (x3) 

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Pure whie heat and blood of sands 

Two clouds of crimson mists are swirling round and round 

On the eighth day 

Pools of fear and eyes that shine 

The mirrors craked but I know they'll be mine oh mine 

(chorus) 

The eighth day