| An old house…
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| A sinister mystery is lurking
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| No one has been here for years
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| Strange sounds come from there at night
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| Villagers all shudder in fear
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| The room is covered in darkness
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| Only lights are the candles' flames
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| Hands are placed upon the table
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| Covered with letters and names
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| I am the gateway
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| Overwhelmed in trance
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| Channeling great forces of evil
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| Creating a link between two worlds
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| Envisioned with otherworldly madness
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| I can see the other side!
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| The ceiling is covered in cobwebs
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| The arms of the clock have frozen
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| Someone has come to see us
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| Through an instrument that was chosen
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| The medium’s voice is trembling
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| Ghostly emanations appear
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| From beyond I hear a calling
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| Voices that haven’t spoken for years
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| (Solo: The first glance into the otherworld)
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| I see floating spectral lights
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| Hovering through the room
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| (Solo: Non-consensual takeover of the medium)
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| Her eyes are now like glass
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| Levitation is coming true
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| (Solo: Excretion of ectoplasma)
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| Pillars of light drift through the room
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| Yearning souls caught in torment
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| Our warm breath is clearly visible
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| It’s as quiet as if death was present
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| I see visions of terror
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| Pale and crying faces of despair
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| The true owners of this house
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| Out from the darkness now appear
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| I see children on their knees
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| Chained and locked up in the attic
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| A house under a fatal curse
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| With a grim ending so tragic
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| The pendulum swings
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| The medium sings
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| «Go to the hollow hills» |