All the folks who pass away Before they get religion End up in the phantom pool Their spirits trapped and spinning
Phantom pool
Here you stop to take a drink Of pure and cleansing water But on the surface floats a mist Where long lost spirits wander
Phantom pool
You godless fool It waits for you The phantom pool The phantom pool It waits for you
The grass is brown and dying here No creatures dare to gather Listen closely to the wind You’ll hear their frightened chatter
Phantom pool
See back there those crooked trees That reach up to the heavens The Holy Spirit keeps ‘em safe Old 7 – 7 – 7
Phantom pool You godless fool It waits for you The phantom pool The phantom pool It waits for you
The stench of sin is on you now You’re followed by a demon If you do not learn to pray Right here you’ll wake up screaming
Phantom pool
Look into my weary eyes And answer this one question Do you long for wicked things Or do you seek redemption?
Phantom pool
You godless fool It waits for you The phantom pool The phantom pool It waits for youTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
