The Damned - The Eighth Day lyrics

Dead asleep the city dreams Holding up its arms like limbs of steel Mountains rise like mounds of sand The boiling sea has swallowed up the land (chorus) On the eighth day, on the eighth day Dancing devil knocking on my door It has to grey that came to more To raise the flag, to raise a tune You know they'll be here soon The eighth day, the eighth day Hollow homes and gloomy streets The people next door are looking for life's circus freaks On the eighth day Echoes of the midnight chime The clock moves on but what a waste of time (chorius) The eighth day (x3) Pure whie heat and blood of sands Two clouds of crimson mists are swirling round and round On the eighth day Pools of fear and eyes that shine The mirrors craked but i know they'll be mine oh mine (chorus) The eighth day