Addicted To The Night - Blutengel

She’d never thought when she woke up

That her forbidden dreams come true

She was flying through the night

A lust for blood a daemon smile

And then she looks into the mirror

But she can’t see her face

Inside she feels a hunger

So she goes hunting for some blood

She looks into the mirror

But she don’t understand

Inside she feels a hunger

Will she ever be satisfied?

And the world is standing still

When she wants it when she prays

For the night to come

To take her away, to fulfill her darkest dreams

She’s not an angel but she wants to fly

On broken wings…

She’s longing for silence

She’s longing for justice

She’s addicted to the night

«I dive into the mirror…

Hunt on the other side

I’m running through the darkness

Leave all my memories behind…

I’m looking through the mirror

Now from a different world

I’m on the run, I catch the realness

Will I ever be satisfied?

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