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The witching hour is drawing near

Worry not, we’re all mad here

Fright grips so tight, a mind deranged

(I can hear them singing)

Write by candlelight, a verse so strange

(nightmarish voices ringing)

Message from beyond

I feel it calling from the ether like ripples on a pond

Message from beyond

I know the words if not their meaning, and I ponder them ‘till dawn

My end draws nigh, I will face the sea

(when I hear them singing)

Cry don’t you cry, soon I’ll be free

(like siren voices ringing)

Message from beyond

I feel it calling from the ether like ripples on a pond

Message from beyond

I know the words if not their meaning, and I ponder them ‘till dawn

They’re calling ~ Enthralling ~ Another star is falling

Tell me you can hear them

Moon rising ~ Enticing ~ Sanity sacrificing

Tell me you can hear them, too

…I can’t count the cost …I don’t know the answer

The line between fact and fantasy blurs more every day

…With all reason lost ...I can’t crack the cipher

Just another base delusion pounding, pushing, sending me away

Message from beyond

I feel it calling from the ether like ripples on a pond

Message from beyond

I know the words if not their meaning, and I ponder them ‘till dawn