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Theatre Of The DamnedThe doors are closed and locked down, the actors have gone home,Players from an era, return to claim their own, Voices in the darkness, noises on the stage, Lights like dancing pin-points, from a by-gone age. This Theatre will always be, part of you and part of me, Join me there and you will see, supernatural entity, They're waiting there for me, Theatre of the Damned. I feel them all around me, in the fabric of the walls, I see them and I hear them, they walk about these halls, The stage is set and ready, to enact their ghostly play, To an audience of no-one, and never seen by day. This Theatre will always be, part of you and part of me, Join me there and you will see, supernatural entity, They're waiting there for me, Theatre of the Damned. They took me and I stayed here, I'll never leave this place, We're gone before the morning, gone without a trace, Then the old Caretaker, when he came to look around, Lying 'neath the trapdoor, my body it was found. This Theatre will always be, part of you and part of me, Join me there and you will see, supernatural entity, They're waiting there for me, Theatre of the Damned. |