Yoth Iria - 3am

3am the witching hour
3am the opposite time
The doors are open
Our demons are here
Our freedom is near

Darkened skies bleed eternal despair
The broken chains of heaven cast below
Winds of freedom sweep the desolate air
While hell’s abyss begins to overflow

3am the witching hour
3am the opposite time
The doors are open
Our demons are here
Our freedom is near

3am the witching hour
3am the opposite time
The doors are open
Our demons are here
Our freedom is near

On this midnight crucifixion’s aftermath
Earth trembles with a certain real holy affliction
Betrayed hearts emerge from their aftermath
Summoned by the infernal incantation

3am the witching hour
3am the opposite time
The doors are open
Our demons are here
Our freedom is near

3am the witching hour
3am the opposite time
The doors are open

O’er the abyss, the colorful darkness reigns supreme
The light of salvation stark and frail
As demon’s love reigns and mortal dreams redeem
The night’s reign — eternal, cold, and merciless