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Near the house |
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At the lake where the sun refuses to shine |
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The rumors say |
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That something happened here |
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But no one out there remembered |
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They say a boy was killed |
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Disappeared without a reason |
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And traces lead to this place |
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And nothing else remained |
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No boy, no blood |
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But there has to be a reason for this silence |
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The door was open wide |
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When someone walked toward the house at night |
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Do not turn around |
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They scream |
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Has anyone dared to break the silence? |
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Is there anyone hearing those cries? |
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Do you see the traces of violence? |
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Is there anyone believing all those lies? |
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There are |
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Whispering voices all the time (all the time) |
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Or are they |
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Just fantasy |
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Darkness surrounds |
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Don't turn around |
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They scream |
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Has anyone dared to break the silence? |
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Is there anyone hearing those cries? |
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Do you see the traces of violence? |
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Is there anyone believing all those lies? |
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Has anyone dared to break the silence? |
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Is there anyone hearing those cries? |
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Do you see the traces of violence? |
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Is there anyone believing all those lies? |
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Has anyone dared to break the silence? |
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Is there anyone hearing those cries? |
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Do you see the traces of violence? |
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Is there anyone believing all those lies? |
