It s Midnight c. Alan Corner & Graham Pratt 1987.
The day is gone and darkness falls the res evil in the air,
A coven has assembled, there s witches everywhere,
its frightening.
On a shadowed moor by moonlight, they gather all around,
You d better run you d better hide cos it s midnight,
it s midnight
Oh, heaven above, answer my prayer,
I need some guidance some help from some where,
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help me through, this deed I must do, tonight.
The high priest gives the signal, a naked girl is brought,
she s laid down on the dampened ground,
there s lightning.
A dagger is raised into the air to strike her cold and clean,
then I awaken in deep distress it was just a dream,
it was just a dream
Oh heaven above answer my prayer, take my torment and saddened dispair,
help me through, I m pleading to you tonight,
oh tonight, tonight, oh tonight tonight.
