They left the last one of them
to die
endlessly
lonesome
Under that tree
in the cool breeze
as he wanted to be
all by himself
Experience the shadows
one final time
until the dawn when he rise
as the Undead!
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Alan Parsons Project - Let Me Go Home
Im waiting till the sun goes down
Shadows talk in the night
Living out a fantasy
Slipping into dreams
Nothing is the way it seems
Shadows talk in the night
Living out a fantasy
Slipping into dreams
Nothing is the way it seems
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2 comments:
Spooky image Mo. I love the part about the cool breeze and all, sometimes nature is better enjoyed in solitude. So is he planning to go after them?
sorry for ma late reply.
when he rise up, he wont be the same person as before. he will not recognize his friends anymore, all he will see is flesh. pure flesh!
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