I.
Can you hear the scream of a deadman?
Can you hear the steps in the hall?
Ghosts surround us everytime, (but)
We will never see them all!
II.
Can you feel the gaze of a killer?
Can you see his wild-lookin' eyes?
This reflection in the mirror
Will surely make you realize...
Chorus.
You were given a chance to follow,
Death had made a lavish gift (when)
Yesterday becomes tomorrow,
Go mad...
III.
Whispering the curse in the dark
You're feeling kinda paralyzed
Sense of fear has no remorse
When time goes counterclockwise
IV.
You will never know the answers
Memory is not a guide!
Victim of the circumstances
Hostage of the suicide.
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