[ti:What Ahorrible Night to Have a Curse] [ar:The Black Dahlia Murder] [al:Nocturnal] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]What a Horrible Night to Have a Curse - The Black Dahlia Murder [00:28.01]This twisted wretched place shadowed by the utmost darks of hell [00:34.77]In dreams of black beyond the bounds of a withered witch's spell [00:41.13]Where the doors surely are locked when the sun threatens to wane [00:48.06]Where shamblers dwell in dim moon light beyond the warmth of day [00:54.92]Liars line the roads at dawn watchful eyes are upon you held [01:00.78]Sacred weapons to the sacred revealed to be unleashed upon the council of hell [01:08.38]Blood flows down the streets at night where wolves cry out for flesh [01:14.53]Where a horrible curse taints the woodlands nearby with the forms of the walking dead [01:21.39]Unholy inversion of hope twisting the faith of the meek into hate [01:28.34]Driven insane by the dark one to bring forth the foul biddings he speaks [01:34.70]The undead creat are among us twice at sweet [01:38.54]They shrink die silken beds [01:41.29]They dance by night and drink the blood of a child's broken neck [01:48.09]His spires are growing taller still their shadows stretching throughout the land [01:55.04]Freeing the evils that sleep withing the weaker minds of man [02:28.47]Into the tower never go the horrors multiply [02:35.15]Gears can mince the strongest ones leaving heroes paralyzed [02:41.45]The rivers flow with poison the sands swallow you whole [02:48.05]The ghouls that roam this darkened wood are thirsting for your throat [02:54.75]Unholy inversion of hope twisting the faith of the meek into hate [03:01.62]Driven insane by the dark one to bring forth the foul biddings he speaks [03:08.05]The undead are among us at dawn they shrink back to their silken beds [03:14.62]They dance by night and drink the blood of a child's broken neck [03:21.41]His spires are growing taller still their shadows stretching throughout the land [03:28.31]Freeing the evils that sleep withing the weaker minds of man