Michael J. Sullivan Quote
In the dark, when night’s chill cutsCold as death they climb the hillBreaking door and windowpaneThey come to burn, slash, and kill. Shadows pounding on the doorThey beat the drums of fearPlace your faith in MariborAnd loudly, so he hears. Waves they crash upon the bowOf withered ship at seaWind and weather rip the sailsThere’s little hope for thee. Shadows pounding on the hullThey beat the drums of fearPlace your faith in MariborAnd loudly, so he hears. Within darkling wood you walkSo foolish after allFootsteps follow, catching upYou run until you fall. Shadows pounding on the pathThey beat the drums of fearPlace your faith in MariborAnd loudly, so he hears. When man stood upon the brinkNovron saved us allSent by god above he wasIn answer to our call. Shadows pounding on the gateThey beat the drums so nearIf your faith’s in MariborHe’s with you, never fear.
In the dark, when night’s chill cutsCold as death they climb the hillBreaking door and windowpaneThey come to burn, slash, and kill. Shadows pounding on the doorThey beat the drums of fearPlace your faith in MariborAnd loudly, so he hears. Waves they crash upon the bowOf withered ship at seaWind and weather rip the sailsThere’s little hope for thee. Shadows pounding on the hullThey beat the drums of fearPlace your faith in MariborAnd loudly, so he hears. Within darkling wood you walkSo foolish after allFootsteps follow, catching upYou run until you fall. Shadows pounding on the pathThey beat the drums of fearPlace your faith in MariborAnd loudly, so he hears. When man stood upon the brinkNovron saved us allSent by god above he wasIn answer to our call. Shadows pounding on the gateThey beat the drums so nearIf your faith’s in MariborHe’s with you, never fear.