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STEVE HACKETT >> Merchandise Links
STEVE HACKETT
Like an arrow in the night Like an arrow by the day Come away from your bed at night Leave all those empty halls behind Have no fear of death, have no fear of life The taste of victory ahead, the spirit never dies Like an arrow in the night Like an arrow by the day A mission bell by the ghostly station Tolling in the wind The veins in your hand Stretch like broken trees of winter The last call the last port of entry Like an arrow in the night Like an arrow by the day
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