together is a lucid dream You're just like them You're just like them You're just like them You're just like them
I have haunted your soul I have fought your battles I gave you the answers I took your pain away Now is the time to harvest Now is the time to collect
This ain't bout talkin bout problems, I bring solutions Where's the restitution, stipulated through the constitution You violated, now I'm back to haunt
s ever known Or ever thought was real Seems like it's been thrown away Now how's she gonna live It's ok, she don't want the world Those words he never spoke Haunt
Escape the carven paths Listen to the voices in your head Hear them whisper in their ancient tounges Let them lead you out of Darkness Into the newborn
Escape the carven paths Listen to the voices in your head Hear them whisper in their ancient tounges Let them lead you out of Darkness Into the
to beat Before you make a decision that's life altering And just as you halt and you turn and you start to leave You hear them words echoing, almost haunting
So god painted her with sore eyes and cold lies You add a little inquiry Do you know how to get inspired by these people By god, don?t you hate them
belong to them Voices within won't leave me be Horrid visions they make me see Voices within bringing my madness Feeling only pain and sadness Evil cries haunt
me I belong to them Voices within won't leave me be Horrid visions they make me see Voices within bringing my madness Feeling only pain and sadness Evil cries haunt
Haunted with fear Watch the others die Experience of fear Human forms will burn Dehumanizing beings Fill the wickerman Celtic folk tradition Human forms
The light looses significance, throughout the night Owl singing the dead song inside the forest of dusk uncontrolled desire rising from above the heart strength is near to haunt
afraid to face the sky. please someone hear my haunted cries. please let them waken me. please let them waken me. please let them waken me. please let them
It echoes in my head These words we've left unsaid Those things to hard to hide Still haunt me somewhere deep inside I know that many others knew Thin
forces, you're going to be lost Stolen by some angels and given to men This mighty force is now invoking them to pray Witches and wizzards haunt the world
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front hard, to make my glock hot Thoughts react to the impossible, kill the probable Constable obstacles, haunt me like my future in a hospital Until them
