Midnight hour
My thoughts are sour
I wish I could fly, but no one told me I had the power.

The sky is dark
The stars are silent
Midnight hour you've taken their lives.
You hold the secrets of the witches.
But midnight hour you've listened to my wishes.

The air is thick.
Innocent souls are taken from this hour.
Why you so sick?
Don't you know God has the power!

I sit and think to myself
Why is it just to myself
Why do you have such loneliness, let's blame the hour.