Ever feel that the dead are watching you It's not your subconscious mind They are preparing for attack They watch you In your sleep They'll come to take your life When you shut your eyes
At night The dark soul wonders around You will feel A cold knife on your throat He will slit it open You better get out, get out Before it's to late Or else You will be mince meatTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.