Midnight Sun

A place full of pleasures

Much more than meets the eye.

Still, haunting emptiness,

So deep within me lies.

Evil minds are plotting

To take it all away

An ancient curse we live with,

There will be a price to pay.

Through the coldest nights,

The pounding rains

I hear the Sirens cry

It drives me insane.

One foot in the grave.

Are we free or enslaved?

A fight that can't be won

After you've seen

The Midnight Sun.