"Transmitting brand new Jumpsteady...."
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(Jumpsteady)
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Now I lay me down to sleep
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I pray the Lord my soul to keep
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Time swifts back upon my bed
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As the undead walk inside my head
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Don't you hear the ghostly calls?
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Transcending from beyond the walls
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They have shown in this life I've known
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There's another world beyond our own
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Twisted, broken, shadow land
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Connected by paths of emerald sand
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Have you seen the things I've seen?
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Been visited by phantom beings?
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Haunted by those in hooded cloaks
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Or been in the seance to invoke
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Many who see don't believe
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Because they chose naivety
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(Chorus)
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Don't you know that ghosts exist?
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Do you believe in exorcist?
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Don't you know that demons live?
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Do you live a life of sin?
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Don't you know they'll come for you,
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Depending on the path you choose?
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Don't you hear the ghostly calls?
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Or do you hide behind your walls?
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(Jumpsteady)
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Spiraling back into my past
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The nightmare upon my mind is cast
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Remembering a time so long ago
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When death took me into its fold
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As a young child awakening
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Face in a pillow suffocating
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All my senses were there to me
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But I couldn't move and I couldn't breathe
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As I died I realized
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There was a reason I was paralyzed
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Inside that room I was not alone
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There was a presence neither flesh or bone
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Even though I could not see
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I felt its evil beyond imagining
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More afraid of it than death
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I broke its hold upon my flesh
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(Chorus)
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Can't you hear the child's screams?
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Can you see horrific dreams?
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Can't you feel your death embrace?
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Can you follow the path of grace?
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Can't you see the world I see?
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Can you see the reality?
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Do you remember a time like this?
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Or is it locked away in subconsciousness?
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(Jumpsteady)
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As a child, I heard ghostly calls
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Striping insanity from my walls
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A female voice would come to me
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And say my name repeatedly
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Death's temptation from the grave
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Spoken word my life did fade
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Slowly forget as the years go by
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Plagued by nightmares, I wonder why?
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Dreams of a car flipping end to end
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Screams of a woman is deafening
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When I awake, I'm remembering
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The explosions of pain and dismembering
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Then one day a vision forms
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Inside my mind a dream was born
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I drove a car that's now destroyed
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A woman's inside like a broken toy
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Blood goes cold as I realized
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Her face is too bloody to recognize
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Looking through my horrified eyes
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Somehow I loved this woman who died
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Turning to me upon deaths embrace
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She calls my name out to space
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It's the voice of my childhood ghost
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I reach for her, but the vision is lost
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(Chorus)
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Won't you step up through the gate?
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Will you face up to your fate?
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Won't you hear their ghostly calls?
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Transcending from beyond the walls?
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Won't you enter the shadow land?
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And walk upon the emerald sand?
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Have you seen what I have seen?
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Or do you choose to be naive?
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True Stories
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