| Song | The Night Is Calling |
| Artist | The Lords of the New Church |
| Album | Is Nothing Sacred? |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Bator, Turner | |
| (Bator/Turner) | |
| Memories of so long ago | |
| Strange feelings I don't really know | |
| Drawing me from my sancturary | |
| Wandering with shadows | |
| Animal instinction cries | |
| Hear the creature locked up inside | |
| Don't you run from the celebration | |
| Follow me into temptation | |
| Price we pay for nocturnal admission | |
| Chorus | |
| The night is calling | |
| When the day's killed by the night | |
| I'm awake until mornin' light | |
| Fantasy becomes my possession | |
| Craving Immortality | |
| Let me show you my darkest dream | |
| Rituals that will set me free | |
| Dine with me my forbidden feast | |
| Learn the beauty of the beast | |
| Walking in the dark among the danger | |
| Chorus | |
| When pleasure becomes the pain | |
| When the feeling's not the same | |
| Taste the fear of this life's convention | |
| Sin was always man's invention | |
| Run with me to nocturnal salvation | |
| Chorus |
| zuo qu : Bator, Turner | |
| Bator Turner | |
| Memories of so long ago | |
| Strange feelings I don' t really know | |
| Drawing me from my sancturary | |
| Wandering with shadows | |
| Animal instinction cries | |
| Hear the creature locked up inside | |
| Don' t you run from the celebration | |
| Follow me into temptation | |
| Price we pay for nocturnal admission | |
| Chorus | |
| The night is calling | |
| When the day' s killed by the night | |
| I' m awake until mornin' light | |
| Fantasy becomes my possession | |
| Craving Immortality | |
| Let me show you my darkest dream | |
| Rituals that will set me free | |
| Dine with me my forbidden feast | |
| Learn the beauty of the beast | |
| Walking in the dark among the danger | |
| Chorus | |
| When pleasure becomes the pain | |
| When the feeling' s not the same | |
| Taste the fear of this life' s convention | |
| Sin was always man' s invention | |
| Run with me to nocturnal salvation | |
| Chorus |
| zuò qǔ : Bator, Turner | |
| Bator Turner | |
| Memories of so long ago | |
| Strange feelings I don' t really know | |
| Drawing me from my sancturary | |
| Wandering with shadows | |
| Animal instinction cries | |
| Hear the creature locked up inside | |
| Don' t you run from the celebration | |
| Follow me into temptation | |
| Price we pay for nocturnal admission | |
| Chorus | |
| The night is calling | |
| When the day' s killed by the night | |
| I' m awake until mornin' light | |
| Fantasy becomes my possession | |
| Craving Immortality | |
| Let me show you my darkest dream | |
| Rituals that will set me free | |
| Dine with me my forbidden feast | |
| Learn the beauty of the beast | |
| Walking in the dark among the danger | |
| Chorus | |
| When pleasure becomes the pain | |
| When the feeling' s not the same | |
| Taste the fear of this life' s convention | |
| Sin was always man' s invention | |
| Run with me to nocturnal salvation | |
| Chorus |