We say demons aren't real,
That ghosts don't exist.
We say that they're fake,
That no, none are real.
How foolish can we be?
How big the mistake?
For when we say they aren't real,
Oh how they (((QUAKE)))...
For demons are real,
And ghosts do exhist.
They're the dreams we can't shake,
The memories we can't erase.
It's that cold that lives deep in our souls,
The place so deep, where the sun never shines.
Oh these demons,
Oh these ghosts.
They strive to steal our souls.
They strive to keep us cold.
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