Something doesn’t feel right There's a howling around midnight Is it good or is it mean? There is nothing yet to be seen
Nothing looks to be just what it seems Following us right into our dreams A pair of eyes are glowing in the dark Leaving full confusion as a mark
An echo from some thousand years ago A voice that tells of misery and woe Wandering around under the moon Waiting to return into the womb
All you see is fantasy Or do you dare to believe he's there?
Have no fear for he is here To trick us fools and once more rule Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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