As I walk this hallway I think about the past Through the darkness of the night Wonder if I�ll last The candle starts to flutter I approached the evil room Above the mantle hangs the picture The one that cause my doom
Is there anyway out of hell The stairs in here lead to nowhere
The floor still creaks by the fireplace Where grandfather used to sit The sound of the rocking chair Rocking in my mind, I still hear it The wind blows the shutter Then closes with a bang But nothing hurts the picture Above the mantle it still hangs Walking past the tall rough stones To find his love that�s dead again Only living for the fight Only living for the fight
Through the thick wet fog at night Never dying he lives there forever With the voice that screams to him from heaven
It�s always dark it�s always gray Past the fog the young they say You�ll see him washing the blood from his hands He�s the cemetery man Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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