Turn Up The Night - Black Sabbath

A rumble of thunder, I’m suddenly under your spell

No rhyme or reason, or time of the season, but oh well

The darkened deliver, I shake and I shiver down your soul

You know what to cover, I think for another it’s a story told

So get a good hold, yeah

Regiment fooled you, you thought that you knew who you are

A simple equation, that’s the relation, but that’s gone too far

A time of suspicion, a special condition that we all know

So let it all go!

Turn up the night!

Turn up the night!

Turn up the night, it feels so right!

Nighttitme sorrow, taken like a pain

Black will not become a white, it’s all the same

Evil lurks in twilight, dances in the dark

Makes you need the movement, like a fire needs a spark to burn!

A rumble of thunder, I’m suddenly under your spell

No rhyme or reason, or time of the season, but oh well

The darkened deliver, I shake and I shiver down your soul

So get a good hold, yeah

Turn up the night!

Turn up the night!

Turn up the night, it feels so right!

Turn up the night!

Turn up the night!

If it feels right

turn off the light!

Turn up the night!