Lyrics This Is Thirteen - Anvil

This Is Thirteen

Tarot card and tealeaves
A crystal ball
The gypsy’s kiss
The death cards call
Bad luck, misfortune
Superstitious belief
Good luck, a rebirth
And a sigh of relief
This is thirteen
This is thirteen
Cast a spell from the wave of a wand
The depths of hell, there’s a voice from beyond
Palm reading, candlelight
Fortunes to tell
Fear the unknown
Under a spell
This is thirteen
This is thirteen
The fortuneteller’s incantation
Rats in the cellar, abomination
Edge of your seat in anticipation
Reincarnation
Belief in a myth
Holding a séance
Is it the dead you’re talking with?
This is thirteen
This is thirteen
This is thirteen
This is thirteen
This is thirteen
This is thirteen