Bathed In Perspiration

Manus Mortis

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    Welcome to the magic place
    Endless silence time stands still
    Oldest tombstones ever seen
    Welcome to the cemetary
    At the darkest night i'm standing alone
    At the darkest (coldest) night i'm standing at
    The cemetary in the middle of this night
    Biting icy wind blows on, blowing on and on
    In the middle of this night
    Feeling fear somthing's near
    Something is here, feeling the fear
    Fear increases mind gets weak
    Fear increases bathed in perspiration
    Whispering leafs, winds blowing on
    Scraping boughs still blowing on
    Another noise, somethings near
    Smell the perspiration, feel the fear
    Strangest darkness at the night
    I just listen 'cause no sight
    Biting icy wind blows on, blowing on and on
    Feeling presence, not from me
    Strangest darkness, i cannot see
    Something's present, watching me
    It is waiting, waiting for me
    Another noise, somethings near
    Middle of this night, 'cause no sight
    Darkest way, bathed in blood

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