| Song | Man Of Shadows |
| Artist | Candlemass |
| Album | King Of The Grey Islands |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 2 ’o clock, the basement doom shift | |
| Afternoon and you dig in the black ditch | |
| Comatose, turned off's the light switch | |
| Collector of grief, full scale deathwish | |
| Everyday, a grey and sad day | |
| I dip my love in soul pain | |
| And still looking for things to detest | |
| Beware of the love that you'll regret | |
| And I'm sitting here with my arms around me, arms around me | |
| I'm a bit surprised that you haven't found me, haven't found me | |
| On top of mount failure, damned and ignored | |
| I nurse the depressions… I know what I've lost | |
| Anti-social process, with razors in the closet | |
| On a suicidal mission, whatever the cost | |
| The Lord of grief, no relief | |
| The Lord of grief… No relief | |
| Man of shadows | |
| The clouds bear your name | |
| And your thought fade to grey… With | |
| Days in shadow | |
| The dark is the same | |
| But's a whole different day for the… |
| 2 ' o clock, the basement doom shift | |
| Afternoon and you dig in the black ditch | |
| Comatose, turned off' s the light switch | |
| Collector of grief, full scale deathwish | |
| Everyday, a grey and sad day | |
| I dip my love in soul pain | |
| And still looking for things to detest | |
| Beware of the love that you' ll regret | |
| And I' m sitting here with my arms around me, arms around me | |
| I' m a bit surprised that you haven' t found me, haven' t found me | |
| On top of mount failure, damned and ignored | |
| I nurse the depressions I know what I' ve lost | |
| Antisocial process, with razors in the closet | |
| On a suicidal mission, whatever the cost | |
| The Lord of grief, no relief | |
| The Lord of grief No relief | |
| Man of shadows | |
| The clouds bear your name | |
| And your thought fade to grey With | |
| Days in shadow | |
| The dark is the same | |
| But' s a whole different day for the |
| 2 ' o clock, the basement doom shift | |
| Afternoon and you dig in the black ditch | |
| Comatose, turned off' s the light switch | |
| Collector of grief, full scale deathwish | |
| Everyday, a grey and sad day | |
| I dip my love in soul pain | |
| And still looking for things to detest | |
| Beware of the love that you' ll regret | |
| And I' m sitting here with my arms around me, arms around me | |
| I' m a bit surprised that you haven' t found me, haven' t found me | |
| On top of mount failure, damned and ignored | |
| I nurse the depressions I know what I' ve lost | |
| Antisocial process, with razors in the closet | |
| On a suicidal mission, whatever the cost | |
| The Lord of grief, no relief | |
| The Lord of grief No relief | |
| Man of shadows | |
| The clouds bear your name | |
| And your thought fade to grey With | |
| Days in shadow | |
| The dark is the same | |
| But' s a whole different day for the |