No one knows where he will go, No one seems to care to know; But he who lays his head to rest, Will now become, death’s own guest; Death will sweep from far and wide, In darkness it shall see you hide; But it will not be help to you, For when time comes, you’ll…
At night when you are sleeping, They’ll seek to find your soul; And when you think you’re just dreaming, You’ll suddenly have no control; They’ll bind your hands and feet, And you’ll know not what to do; You’ll struggle and fight them off, But they’ll never let go of you; They’ve got you where they…