Noises down in the basement Voices up in the attic Figures prowl in the garden Shadows lurk in the parlor
Awake long after midnight Objects move in the darkness Haunted by night wailing Harassed by something unclean
Do you have a problem With the warm blooded Infected by the non dead
It's an infestation Of troublesome mortals Warm and perishable
When you're no longer flesh and bone The living still won't leave you alone Just because your body's grown cold Doesn't mean they can possess your home You had hoped for eternal peace But the living still plague the deceased
House guests awful and ghastly Breathers hostile and nasty Creatures loathsome and dreadful Bleeders selfish and vile
Can you feel the presence Stirring in the mire Waiting to expire
Can you feel the bound souls Swirling in the ether Growing like a fever
When you're no longer flesh and bone The living still won't leave you alone Just because your body's grown cold Doesn't mean they can possess your home You had hoped for eternal peace But the living still plague the deceased
When you're no longer flesh and bone The living still won't leave you alone Just because your body's grown cold Doesn't mean they can possess your home You had hoped for eternal peace But the living still plague the deceasedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
