Friday, 13-th
Welcome to my home, where everything’s upside down.
There all your dark thoughts swirl round and round
In the mad whirlpool, between shadows and ghosts.
I'll draw you to the bottom of deadly frost.
[Verse II]
There's no reflections in crooked mirrors
You can try to fix it, but there's no need to be a hero.
Now you see there all familiar faces
Bounded together in envy's laces.
[Chorus]
It can turns versus you, truth may came to the lie
Don't you see the darkness spread in the sky?
Do you still believe, that it's really worth it
Under mystery lights of friday, thirteen?
[Verse III]
You can try to looking for the end,
But you need to know that you can't find there friends.
You may try to fight but you never able
To reach this place in a state of unstable.
[Verse IV]
Resign oneself - it's one thing you can make
Soon your life, like mine, turns into fake.
I'm glad to see you complete disillusioned
And fell into the trap of mind's confusion.
[Chorus]
It can turns versus you, truth may came to the lie
Don't you see the darkness spread in the sky?
Do you still believe, that it's really worth it
Under mystery lights of friday, thirteen?
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