Haunted

(альбом: American Gothic - 2015)

Noises down in the basement
Voices up in the attic
Figures prowling the garden
Shadows lurking the parlor
Awake long after midnight
Objects move in the darkness
Haunted by night [?]
Harassed by something unclean

Do you have a problem
With the warm blooded
[?] by the non dead
Its an infestation
Of troublesome mortals
[?] Perishable!

When you're no longer flesh and bone
The living still won't leave you alone
Just because your body's grown cold
Doesn't mean they can't possess your home
You had hope for eternal peace
But the living still plague the deceased

Houseguests are falling asleep
Breathers: Hostile and Nasty
Creatures know something dreadful
Bleeders selfish and vile
Can you feel the presence
Swirling in the mire?
[?] to expired
Can you feel the [?]
Swirling in the ether?
Growing with the fear

When you're no longer flesh and bone
The living still won't leave you alone
Just because your body's grown cold
Doesn't mean they can't possess your home
You had hope for eternal peace
But the living still plague the deceased

When you're no longer flesh and bone
The living still won't leave you alone
Just because your body's grown cold
Doesn't mean they can't possess your home
You had hope for eternal peace
But the living still plague the deceased