Hello, Sister the dark has come
We'll run away to the north
Just south of Heaven
We'll travel by bus
Saints in the valley
Lords of the marsh
Goodnight to the valleys
Goodbye to the thieves
Born to the devils
Though no one believes
So long to my goddess
So long to the kings
Death amongst the living
Gives the weakest
Wings
Come this evening
The 5th of March
Hunting the saviors
The horde shall march
Just past the gates
The eagles fly
All of the years
A tear in your eye
Goodnight to the valleys
Goodbye to the thieves
Born to the devils
Though no one believes
So long to my goddess
So long to the kings
Death amongst the living
Gives the weakest
Wings
We shall be there by morning light
The truth in our trembling hands
All our lives are burning down
Little sister we sail at dawn
Little sister we sail at dawn
Little sister we were wrong
Goodnight to the valleys
Goodbye to the thieves
Born to the devils
Though no one believes
So long to my goddess
So long to the kings
Death amongst the living
Gives the weakest
Wings
The Oliver Orange Symphonic - Goodnight to the Valleys Lyrics
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English
Hello, Sister the dark has come
We'll run away to the north
Just south of Heaven
We'll travel by bus
Saints in the valley
Lords of the marsh
Goodnight to the valleys
Goodbye to the thieves
Born to the devils
Though no one believes
So long to my goddess
So long to the kings
Death amongst the living
Gives the weakest
Wings
Come this evening
The 5th of March
Hunting the saviors
The horde shall march
Just past the gates
The eagles fly
All of the years
A tear in your eye
Goodnight to the valleys
Goodbye to the thieves
Born to the devils
Though no one believes
So long to my goddess
So long to the kings
Death amongst the living
Gives the weakest
Wings
We shall be there by morning light
The truth in our trembling hands
All our lives are burning down
Little sister we sail at dawn
Little sister we sail at dawn
Little sister we were wrong
Goodnight to the valleys
Goodbye to the thieves
Born to the devils
Though no one believes
So long to my goddess
So long to the kings
Death amongst the living
Gives the weakest
Wings
We'll run away to the north
Just south of Heaven
We'll travel by bus
Saints in the valley
Lords of the marsh
Goodnight to the valleys
Goodbye to the thieves
Born to the devils
Though no one believes
So long to my goddess
So long to the kings
Death amongst the living
Gives the weakest
Wings
Come this evening
The 5th of March
Hunting the saviors
The horde shall march
Just past the gates
The eagles fly
All of the years
A tear in your eye
Goodnight to the valleys
Goodbye to the thieves
Born to the devils
Though no one believes
So long to my goddess
So long to the kings
Death amongst the living
Gives the weakest
Wings
We shall be there by morning light
The truth in our trembling hands
All our lives are burning down
Little sister we sail at dawn
Little sister we sail at dawn
Little sister we were wrong
Goodnight to the valleys
Goodbye to the thieves
Born to the devils
Though no one believes
So long to my goddess
So long to the kings
Death amongst the living
Gives the weakest
Wings
Writer: Ethan Slocum
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