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Under the stairs and beyond your horizon |
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There lives a creature that wants to be free |
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Under your skin and beneath the dark water |
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There ascends a shining light secretly |
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Ah, there is blood on the horizon |
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Ah, and the flood comes in from the sea |
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Ah, and a storm behind your eyes and |
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Ah, there is no one left to see me |
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Stay where you are, don't give way to your hunger |
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Shivering, you stand there, it makes you yearn |
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For what lies hidden, a phantasmagoria |
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Follow the light and you'll never return |
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Ah, there is blood on the horizon |
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Ah, and the flood comes in from the sea |
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Ah, and a storm behind your eyes and |
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Ah, there is no one left to see me |
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Ah... |
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Ah... |
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Ah, there is blood on the horizon |
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Ah, and the flood comes in from the sea |
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Ah, and a storm behind your eyes and |
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Ah, there is no one left to see me |
