I MACKENZIE KNIGHT I A CHILD OF WRATH A GOD OF LOVE I FALLEN ANGELS EXPOSED I
Twilight is a lonely time A zone between night and day In amongst the forest pine Tiny squirrels play As the sun sinks in the west With painted colours bright Sleeping birds puff out their chests As dusk becomes night.
As the sun sinks in the west With painted colours bright Sleeping birds puff out their chests As dusk becomes night.