Echoes

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In the dead of night, when the moon hangs low
Shadows creep and the cold winds blow
In the whispers of the dark, hear the cries of the lost
Echoes of the past, where the line was crossed
A place where fear reigns, and the demons dwell
In the depths of the mind, where the darkness swells

Welcome to the realm of the unknown
Where the heart turns cold and the fear has grown
In the silence of the night, feel the chill in your bones
As the darkness consumes, and you're all alone

Step into the abyss, where the nightmares breed
In the labyrinth of thoughts, where the soul starts to bleed
Every step you take, every breath you steal
In the grip of fear, where nothing's real
The clock strikes midnight, as the terrors arise
In the depths of despair, where the sanity dies

Welcome to the realm of the unknown
Where the heart turns cold and the fear has grown
In the silence of the night, feel the chill in your bones
As the darkness consumes, and you're all alone

In the realm of shadows, where the truth is obscured
In the grip of horror, where the mind is lured
A world of nightmares, where the screams don't fade
In the darkest corners, where the light can't invade

As the night drags on, and the terror feeds
In the grip of madness, where the soul bleeds
Every fear you've known, every secret you've kept
In the depths of your mind, where the nightmares have crept
Welcome to the darkness, where the demons thrive
In the depths of the night, where the lost souls strive

Welcome to the realm of the unknown
Where the heart turns cold and the fear has grown
In the silence of the night, feel the chill in your bones
As the darkness consumes, and you're all alone

In the echoes of the night, where the horrors reside
In the grip of the dark, where the fears collide
In the realm of shadows, where the nightmares breed
In the depths of your mind, where the darkness feeds
Come with me, be deprived of your needs

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