The Dark

Trans-Siberian Orchestra

Feel the darkness smiling

every note is dying

silence is refining

every thought in his heart



still the fates are weaving

every note that's bleeding

as he sits there seething

all alone in the dark

alone in the dark

alone in the ...



but in the night

the darkness breathes

if he wills it to be



before his eyes

the music dies

but he will always hear me



he sits alone

the cards are shown

as he embraces the dark



the only sound

that he will hear

is there in his heart



someone is whispering softly to me

shadows of things that no one can see

they are there for you if you want them to be

you want them to be

you want them to....



but in the night

the darkness breathes

if he wills it to be



before his eyes

the music dies

but he will always hear me



he sits alone

the cards are shown

as he embraces the dark



the only sound

that he will hear

is there in his heart