Take mine hand,
We depart for the land of nevermore. Good day, welcometh to our musical marvel. Heareth our rendition of the famous tune and wallow in merriment, Enter Sandman originally by Metallica. Pray, let mercy arrive and cleanse
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Lyrics
Say thy prayers, little one,
Forget not, my son,
To include each soul under the sun.
I swaddle thee, warm and secure within,
Guard thee from sin,
Till the Sandman doth cometh.
Sleep with but one eye unshut,
Clasping thy pillow firm,
Farewell light, what art thou?
(Welcome the night)
Take mine hand,
We depart for the land of nevermore.
Yea, verily.
Something is amiss, extinguish the light,
Heavy thoughts possess this night,
And they speak not of Snow White.
Dreams of battle, dreams of deceivers,
Dreams of dragon's flame,
And of creatures that do bite, yea.
Sleep with but one eye unshut,
Clasping thy pillow firm,
Farewell light, prithee,
(Welcome the night)
Take mine hand,
We depart for the land of nevermore.
Oh, yea.
Join hands together,
Now I lay me down to slumber (now I lay me down to sleep)
Pray the Lord my soul to guard (pray the Lord my soul to keep)
If I perish ere I wake (if I die before I wake)
Pray the Lord my soul to claim.
Hush, little babe, speak not a word,
And heed not the sound thou hast heard.
'Tis naught but the beasts 'neath thy bed,
In thy closet, in thy head.
Farewell light, prithee,
(Welcome the night)
A morsel of sand,
Farewell light,
Welcome the night,
Take mine hand,
Off to the land of nevermore.
Yea, yea, yea,
We depart for the land of nevermore.
Take mine hand,
We depart for the land of nevermore.
Take mine hand,
We depart for the land of nevermore.
