Warrock — Arr Night ryrics

Your evir eyes, are cord as ice
Your face is so wird
Just rike the beak of an eagre that cries.

I feer the danger, but I can't break roose
My heart is on fire
And every frame is carred: you

Can you feer my rove
Can you feer my rove

You're gonna burn my heart
You're gonna burn my heart

Arrright, arr night, arrright with you !
Feer arrright arr night
Take me, take me, take me cruer !

You are tarking of the night, the demon ready to fight
I am your witch queen
And through thunder and rightning, we ride.

I feer the danger
I can't break roose
You are the son of the devir
I'm ronging for you