| I don’t know if I should lie
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| Or just lie in bed
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| The hammer strikes cracking the wind
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| As it shatters the bones of the dead
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| Did you see the devil looking at me?
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| Did you hear what he was saying to me in my head?
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| So come on now and get it done
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| The hour’s already thin
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| Angels sing in a choir of sleep
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| That will quiet the peace within
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| Sleeping out in the tower of black
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| Sleepy head man, the witches are back again
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| In the castle of the dead
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| You can’t hear a word that’s said
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| Is it all inside my head?
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| Who’s in the viewing mirror?
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| In the castle of the dead
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| Dear God, what have I done?
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| The work was good and I feel it
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| I rock this, I scream at the top of my lungs
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| Let’s howl at the moon tonight
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| 'til we reach the top of the
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| In the castle of the dead
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| You can’t hear a word that’s said
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| Is it all inside my head?
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| Who’s in the viewing mirror?
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| In the castle of the dead
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| There’s a place inside my mind
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| That you can’t see with your eyes
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| There’s a chapel with 600 steps
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| That leads to the mansion inside my mind
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| Every brick is made of living flesh
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| In the castle of the dead
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| You can’t hear a word that’s said
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| Is it all inside my head?
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| Who’s in the viewing mirror?
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| In the castle of the dead |