Written by Fred Mollin and Stan Meissner
Performed by Peter Fredette

Lyrics:

Fallen angels into the street
It's an empty dance
And so incomplete
The hallow voices which spread a cry
For the devil's night
There's a reason why

You tried before, but you can't buy a clue
No matter what you do

The darkest side of the night
Burns like a fire
For the wasted lives

And there's no way you can fight, just show some respect, and try to survive!
On the darkest side!

Neon shadows that point the way, never lead you out, it's a game they play
The madness comes and the madness goes
It's a simple world
But it's all they know

You try to fix it but theres nothing you can do
You just gotta see it through

The darkest side of the night
Burns like a fire
For the wasted lives

And there's no way you can fight, just show some respect, and try to survive!
On the darkest side!

In this city, you give and they take
You reach the limit, you bend, and then you break
And there's no escape!
Theres no escape!
NO!

The darkest side of the night
Burns like a fire
For the wasted lives

And there's no way you can fight, just show some respect, and try to survive!
On the darkest side!

The darkest side of the night
Burns like a fire
For the wasted lives
And there's no way you can fight, just show some respect, and try to survive!
On the darkest side!

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