(Some days ago)

Caught in the webs the sparse daylight is dying
Within these webs for many years
THEY've been hiding

Standing there alert he's trying to seek THEM
Time's running out he's waiting for THEM
[Landau:] "Demon, demon, show your face to me"

Dust fills his eyes in the atticroom
He's chasing THEM
Daylight dies all the dirt he's blowing away
Being nosy he couldn't rest
(Goodness me) the die is cast

Dr. Landau, he's that much afraid
Hearing about THEM all the years
Now he's sharing his clients' fears

Every now and again
He goes upstairs to rummage around
This sinister room he wants to know all about it
In every corner he did see
He even wiped the mirror clean

"Never go up there my dear",
She had told him with horrid fear
Knowing he'd find the answer there he had to go
Being all alone at home
He went up to the atticroom
And broke open the boarded door
This ominous door

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