The Dying Daylights by Charon
[music: Sipilä & CHARON, lyrics: Leppäluoto] No trace, No hollow place at the destination you go. This kind of a hell ain�t worth of you. So, Burn and purify, Leave it all to catch your crown, This kind of a hell ain�t worth of you. In drive the fear within. The bleeding hurst but you are there. You�re flame, the highest pain but I can�t feel it pushing through. This kind of a hell ain�t worth of us. You�re queen, The star of the blind and you keep fading out. This kind of a hell we built to last. This kind of a hell burns high in: In drive the fear within. The bleeding hurst but you are there. Drive the devil�s spin, The screamin� hurts but you won�t hear. Hate to make it all end like this in the luxury of drive.