The Small Hours Lyrics by Metallica

The Small Hours Lyrics

    (originally recorded by holocaust)

    Look out at the darkness, and you will see
    Just call my name and i'll be there
    You cannot touch me, you would not dare
    I am the chill that's in the air

    And i try to get through to you, in my own special way
    As the barriers crumble, at the end of the day, a-ha

    Dark rivers are flowing, back into the past
    You are the fish for which i cast
    And what of the future, what is to be
    As the rivers flow into the sea

    And i try to get through to you, in my own special way
    As the barriers crumble, at the end of the day

    Do not take for granted, powers out there
    Don't step into the demon's lair
    Time is an illusion, rising from time
    Steep is the mountain which we climb

    And i try to get through to you, in my own special way
    As the barriers crumble, at the end of the day

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