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  • Текст песни Creature Feature - American Gothic

    Исполнитель: Creature Feature
    Название песни: American Gothic
    Дата добавления: 19.05.2016 | 17:37:27
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    If there's nothing in the darkness
    Then why do you lie awake?
    Something in the shadows
    Is keeping you from sleep
    What are you afraid of?
    Hiding in the night
    Haunting figures appear
    In the corner of your eye

    Is death waiting to lash out
    A ghost behind the breeze
    A devil in the corn field
    Or the beast among the trees
    All these wretched raving ravens
    All harbingers of your doom
    Is the black cat crossing your path?
    A prelude to your tomb

    The sun falls like a guillotine
    The dark comes alive with unsavory beings
    Lock your door
    Run and hide
    Hold your breath
    And you just might survive the night
    Your safety's false
    Your logic skewed
    Now your complacent
    Point of view
    It'll be the true death of you

    Are there creaks in the floorboards
    When you're alone in your room?
    Are the footsteps in the attic
    With each rising of the moon
    Strange sounds in the distance
    Whatever could they be?
    You're powerless to the deadly
    Foul things lurking unseen

    The sun falls like a guillotine
    The dark comes alive with unsavory beings
    Lock your door
    And Run and hide
    And Hold your breath
    And you just might survive the night
    Your safety's false
    Your logic skewed
    Now your complacent
    Point of view
    It'll be the true death of you

    Chattering teeth
    And Rattling bones
    Out in the blackness
    Your nightmares grow
    Dreadful thoughts
    Make your blood run cold
    The witching hour
    Has taken hold
    Deep in the bleak
    Recess of your soul
    Is where the terror makes its home

    If there's nothing in the darkness
    Then why do you lie awake?
    Something in the shadows
    Is keeping you from sleep?
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