Masterplan - Black Night Of Magic

Hold on the medal of faith is gone our paths filled with fading emotions Slow down the time is against us and uncaring souls can't remember Have you ever ceased to wonder Why we're going six feet under Pride and glory leads us to revenge I feel the madness rising from the ground No hope for mankind it's too late Black night of magic throwing us around Can't find that feeling again Proud heart keep fighting for what is right no reason to call chance a liar We still are lost in the lonely night mankind will never surrender We all seeking human error Blinded by the lawless terror Losing prayers and the answers gone I feel the madness rising from the ground No hope for mankind it's too late Black night of magic throwing us around Can't find that feeling again