Black Sunday

Masses congregating at night, oh no, it's happening again
Push and shove with all your might, you've paid a price to get in
Restless souls that need to be pleased, letting nothing pass you by
Feel the metal melt your mind, no time to wonder why

Black Sunday
Black Sunday
Black Sunday
Black Sunday

Hold your candles, hold them high let me see the flame
I can feel the temperature rise, can you feel the same?
It's coming up, your time to shout, blow this place apart
Let the screams bellow out from within your heart

Black Sunday
Black Sunday
Black Sunday
Black Sunday

All are one and one are all, we're metal in our minds
Feel the tension tear you up, get you from behind
I can see what you all need, and that goes same for me
Loud heavy metal and leather is real will set us free

Black Sunday
Black Sunday
Black Sunday
Black Sunday



Credits
Writer(s): Ian Anderson
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