| 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? |