Darkness is all around Your time is running low Listen to the wicked sound
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that rises from the below
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Demons in your mind Whispers from a forgotten soul Fear of another kind
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Deep down from the endless hole
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There is a secret place for you Darkened mirrors on the wall Burning
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candles are shining through while you're walking down these empty halls
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Tomorrow is not for you as the spell is cast Memories are haunting you as
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forever becomes the past
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Fear in your mind Whispers from an endless hole Demons of another kind deep
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down in your soul
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Here After
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Tad Morose |