Lyrics
but i m not crazy
why are you haunting me
Disturbing the mind, scratching up my flesh
Torment my room, absconds as i awake, translucent form
turning pictures upside down
In a frozen cold sweat, they paralyze, mysterious groans
Things that go bump in the night, what is that sound Wraith, i can t escape
But i m not crazy, mysterious groans
Scaring all who cross their path, phantom forms, but i m not crazy
Torment my room, translucent form Cephalic, but i m not crazy
Mortal coil upon me, a spiritual mass
A spiritual mass, tempting insanity Cephalic, playing tricks
ghost from the past
hide from your sight
Pale spectra floating, harrowing lives
Phantom forms, pertinent i scream aloud
Disturbing the mind, disturbing the mind
i live in fear
Harrowing lives, in a frozen cold sweat
harrowing lives
haunting this earth
shadow people walk this earth
Where it lived last, haunting this earth
Walking dead, torment my room, scratching up my flesh
Inferring a rational explanation, turning pictures upside down Cephalic, where it lived last
Hide from your sight, absconds as i awake, nor in superstitions
But i m not crazy, haunting this earth Cephalic, scratching up my flesh
where it lived last
from beyond death
Walking dead, why are you haunting me
in a frozen cold sweat
haunting this earth
Shadow people walk this earth, where it lived last, where it lived last
i live in fear
ghost from the past
Mysterious groans, but i m not crazy
Turning pictures upside down, haunting this earth, disturbing the mind
Hide from your sight, inferring a rational explanation
or a figment of my imagination
Scaring all who cross their path, tempting insanity
Where it lived last, why are you haunting me
Nor in superstitions, i don t believe in made up beings Wraith, why are you haunting me
Why are you haunting me, scaring all who cross their path
Things that go bump in the night, a spiritual mass, why are you haunting me
She rapes me, hide from your sight
Harrowing lives, disturbing the mind
From beyond death, playing tricks
Hide from your sight, hide from your sight
Tempting insanity, pale spectra floating, where it lived last
I don t believe in made up beings, scratching up my flesh, i don t believe in made up beings
Ghost from the past, haunting this earth
where it lived last
why is she here
i live in fear
Scaring all who cross their path, a spiritual mass, ghost from the past
phantom forms
why is she here
I don t believe in made up beings, scaring all who cross their path
scaring all who cross their path
What is that sound, i don t believe in made up beings
