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The Calling
A cry shivers the night, a voice in agony
that shrieks above the trees.
In a land where no one comes
in a land where spirits dwell,
hear their fatal screams.
The old man clutches his heart
as he looks to the window,
he knows his time has come.
Woman stands in the dark,
her hair is white with the snow
nightmares just begun.
Fates Warning is heard,
run shivers up and down the spine
of those who believe.
The old and decrepit have seen,
they mourn in the night,
young and restless can't conceive
Moon looks through the drifting storm,
thunder cracks the sky,
she screams throughout the night.
The laughing magpie spreads his wings,
and looks you in the eye,
and laughs at you in spite.
Spirits of innocence take me away.
Dancing her pitiful ritual,
she's stalking her prey.
the bard and the banshee
sound a harmonious wail.
Predestined hour has come.
Let it come.
The old man wakes with the dawn,
sweat upon his brow, he casts the spell,
Father O'Reilly found in the moors,
the people mourn, hear the church's bell.
Moon looks through the drifting storm,
thunder cracks the sky, and she screams, YEAH!
The laughing magpie spreads his wings,
and looks you in the eye, and laughs, HA-HA!
The spirits of innocence take me away
Dancing her pitiful ritual,
she's stalking her prey.
she's coming your way
the bard and the banshee
sound a harmonious wail.
Predestined hour has come.
The Banshee!
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The Banshee!
Predestined hour has come.
sound a harmonious wail.
the bard and the banshee
she's coming your way
she's stalking her prey.
Dancing her pitiful ritual,
The spirits of innocence take me away
and looks you in the eye, and laughs, HA-HA!
The laughing magpie spreads his wings,
thunder cracks the sky, and she screams, YEAH!
Moon looks through the drifting storm,
the people mourn, hear the church's bell.
Father O'Reilly found in the moors,
sweat upon his brow, he casts the spell,
The old man wakes with the dawn,
Let it come.
Predestined hour has come.
sound a harmonious wail.
the bard and the banshee
she's stalking her prey.
Dancing her pitiful ritual,
Spirits of innocence take me away.
and laughs at you in spite.
and looks you in the eye,
The laughing magpie spreads his wings,
she screams throughout the night.
thunder cracks the sky,
Moon looks through the drifting storm,
young and restless can't conceive
they mourn in the night,
The old and decrepit have seen,
of those who believe.
run shivers up and down the spine
Fates Warning is heard,
nightmares just begun.
her hair is white with the snow
Woman stands in the dark,
he knows his time has come.
as he looks to the window,
The old man clutches his heart
hear their fatal screams.
in a land where spirits dwell,
In a land where no one comes
that shrieks above the trees.
A cry shivers the night, a voice in agony
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