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Carnival Of Souls
©Sun To Fear VictimRecordings D.Bathory 1998
Vs I
The carnival of souls are dancing round me, from the depths of the ocean taunting me,
thier haunted faces in my waking dreams,
I loose all my thought, I lost all my friends, all my dreams.
The face terrifies me, he's everywhere I turn,
his eyes dark and sunken, grin a ghastly pang,
he reaches out for me I run and I scream,
is he real or just a dream, just a dream.
Ch I
I was in a strange place for a while,
somewhere between live and dead,
extacy and tourment alive in me.
Vs II
I feel drawn to this place,
yet I don't know why,
all noise ceases,
I see but can not hear,
I look in the shops for one big suprise,
seperation, segregation, pain of alienation for me
Ch II
I was in a strange place for a while,
somewhere between love and hate,
awake but asleep,
confusion and fear in me.
Vs III
The face I thought was taunting me,
I now know was calling to me,
he's asking my permission to take the last dance,
the eturnal dance of death,
"let your soul go come join with us, we will dance eturnal,
we will dance the eturnal dance,
we will dance the last dance,
you will dance the eturnal dance,
you will dance the last dance,
you will dance"
