Ata D'arc

Streets of Darkness

Ata D'arc


Into your eyes, disillusion 
We can feel someone's cry. What now? 
How many tears 
Fade away your Holy Hell 

Someone cries once again 
The darkside never mind with you 

Time in your hands, in your face 
To die someday 
Your crime is your time 
Like a shame in your pride 

You want to feel like Satan, that's all 
Streets of darkness are your home, tonight
So many screams, nobody hears
Night by night, streets of darkness 
How many tears 
Fade away your Holy Hell 
Tme in your hands, in your face 
To die someday
Your crime is your time
Like a shame in your pride

Lost in freedom, you break the dreams 
Bringging pain day by day 
How many tears fade away 
Your Holy Hell, Holy Hell 

Time in your hands, in your face
To die someday
Your crime is your time
Like a shame in your pride