: I don't know if I'm dead or alive All I know is I'm running out of time Oh, I'm leaving my body... Oh, leaving it behind From the other side, looking
: It was in the local paper: We will cure your every phobia At Devil Lake Sanitarium We will make you feel you're right at home No more sleepless night
: Tuesday evening One single hour, is like a working day Father Malone is getting tired Darkness...has come again The Demons seem to be resting Sarah
: Again I'm so alone, the wine is pouring down No one to share with, no one to care with The only light in my life Comes from the candlelight, black
: Monday morning The sun has risen, just above the trees The birds are singing, it's just like a dream What a perfect morning it...could have been Salem
: [Solo: Andy] Just after midnight, they are bringing me my pills Just after midnight, lights are out...at Black Hill But they don't know me...they
: The only light inside this tomb Is coming from so high above us Watching through a tiny window, the moon is looking on Down on your knees, down if
: My family just couldn't wait, I should have seen it coming What a nice CONSPIRACY, what a nice surprise But now it's all too late I am six feet under
: I'd been riding hard most of the night, wooded ravines on a mountain side My horse was getting tired... and so was I Up there the moon was full, down
: [Instrumental]
: I leave it up me me girl, You tell me when and I'll act By the first light of dawn, Daddy will be on his way By the first light of dawn, No more Daddy
: Down into the dark I go, armed with just a candle and then my soul Cryptic messages written on the floor Rats are nibbling at my feet, I send one off
: Tuesday morning At the light of dawn, on a day without Sunshine...Salem had vanished Gone, would Sarah, would she survive Grandpa was panicking Father
Tuesday morning At the light of dawn, on a day without Sunshine...Salem had vanished Gone, would Sarah, would she survive Grandpa was panicking Father
I don't know if I'm dead or alive All I know is I'm running out of time Oh, I'm leaving my body... Oh, leaving it behind From the other side, looking
Again I'm so alone, the wine is pouring down No one to share with, no one to care with The only light in my life Comes from the candlelight, black candles
The only light inside this tomb Is coming from so high above us Watching through a tiny window, the moon is looking on Down on your knees, down if you
Monday morning The sun has risen, just above the trees The birds are singing, it's just like a dream What a perfect morning it...could have been Salem
