Chasing shadows over a horde with a sound of revealing Dwarves and giants (twenty feet tall) fi will the room with their clearing Ooh ouh
Sounds of breathing sharpen my ears when they fade into nothing Someones laughter out in the street fi will s the night with their loving Ooh ouh
I feel the ice in my head Running his hands through my bed Not even dreaming, I seem to be dead Colours of yellow and colours of red
All Imasking, some secret voice, is to lead me to darkness Imso tired, dawn never comes, I just lie in the shadows Ooh ooh
All Imasking, some secret voice, is to lead me to darkness Imso tired, dawn never comes, I just lie in the shadows Ooh ooh
I feel the ice in my head Running his hands through my bed Not even dreaming, I seem to be dead Colours of yellow and colours of red
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