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I'm riding through the night, a friend has called me |
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I see the moonless sky, the stars shine bright |
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The house before me, fog hangs over |
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I'm standing there alone in the dark |
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I ring the bell |
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He opens the door |
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He looks like death |
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No shadow on the floor |
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It seems life's gone out of his body |
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And madness now has taken control |
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Pale and grey |
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A weird mind |
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His sister is dead |
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And I'm so blind |
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Deep in the house |
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She's lying there |
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This bird of happiness |
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With long black hair |
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[Chorus:] |
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Silent screams out of the distance |
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It seems the walls would talk to me |
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Whispering voices out of the grave |
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It seems the house can't set me free |
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Horror running through my veins |
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As I see my friend going insane |
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Pale and grey |
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He's standing there |
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Scratching and moaning, |
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Disturbing the air |
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He knows that he buried his sister alive |
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But as he sees her he knows that he'll die |
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[Chorus:] |
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Silent screams out of the distance |
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It seems the walls would talk to me |
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Whispering voices out of the grave |
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It seems the house can't set me free |
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And it's burning... |
