I want you to come with me
I want to make you see
That you can fight. the. tide
Come over to the Dark Side
Where there's two. red. eyes
staring from the sha-dows
some. one. dies
it came from the sha-dows
But you can fight. the. tide
come over to the Dark Side
Where you. and. me
Yeah, we. can. be
Four. red. eyes
staring from the sha-dows
some. one. dies
but we just play in the shal-lows
But we don't have. to. hide
Over on the dark side
We are four. red. eyes
bursting from the sha-dows
Some. one. dies
No more hiding in sha-dows
I think you've known all al-o-o-ng
This is where you bel-o-o-ong
By my side
Over on the Dark Side
No, you don't have. to. hide
Over on the Dark Side
By. my. side
Over on the Daaaaark Side...