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Cry Out The Fools (Fifth Angel)

Call to me she speaks with evil eyes Drawn away with whispers, of her spell All escape but leave their souls behind She has you trapped, inside her private hell Hear her whisper, in the morning light She's calling you away Cry out the fools That she takes, in the heat, of passion fire Cry out the fools In the night no escaping her desire Lie with me desire is all it takes A demon knows your weakness feeds your fright Bound in chains your spirit she will break She'll set you free, but never leave your mind [Bridge] [Chorus] Hear her whisper, in the morning light She's calling you away It's just her vengeance, in the night