lundi 3 juillet 2023

A Mansion In Darkness. Welcome Home.

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A Mansion In Darkness.


Riding up the alley in the rain No lights to show the way How could this ever be their home Through the darkness you could only see A giant shadow which was to be A house where evil ruled at night And the shadows at the gate They seemed to be alive Yeah the shadows at the gate Alive! Everything inside was left untouched Except for what the rats had got And the dust of time that showed it's mark Armed with candlelight and open eyes Through the dark they fought their way 'Til every room was lit again And the house began to breathe It seemed to be alive Yeah, the house began to breathe Alive! As the candlelight began to fade And Jonathan said "let's go to bed" The fireplace had ceased to burn Both were fast asleep before the dawn Dreaming, dreaming And they did not know about the shadow 

Yeah the shadow on the wall It really came alive Yeah the shadow on the wall Sunrise!

Welcome Home

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Grandma' welcome home... You have Been gone for far too long Is this a dream, are You really back? Let me help You out of the chair... Grandma' Let me touch You, let me feel... Ahhh Grandma' take a look What do You think of the house and The silvery moon? We are going to repaint the front door Soon Let me help You out of the chair... Grandma' Let me touch You, let me feel... Ahhh Wait till You see Your room up in the Attic Prepared just like You said, without a Bed You will find Your rocking chair and The tea pot that Missy found Let me help You out of the chair... Grandma' There is someone waiting for You, Now come along Missy and Mother, they are dying to Meet You How strange... she's spoken no word... I wonder Grandma'! Are You all right? ~ Grandma' what was it like to be on That holiday site 

"Oh it could have been worse but With "THEM" by my side In the twilight "THEY" sang all the old Lullabies" 

Grandma' who are "THEY"... "never Mind You dirty little brat" "Let us go inside, something's on "THEIR" mind 

"THEY" are still alive, can You feel "THEIR" eyes Can You feel "THEIR" eyes? 

Now that You are stuck with me You Better be my friend.

Drum





Them


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Funeral 

"We are gathered here tonight, To lay to rest abigail lafey, Whom we now know Was first born dead On the 7th day of july 1777. Abigail must be nailed to her coffin With 7 silver spikes, 1 through each arm, hand and knee, And let the last of the 7 be drawn through Her mouth So that she may never rise and cause evil again Who will be the first? " "I o'brian of the black horsemen."

King Diamond - Arrival 


That must be it! Through the summer rain of eighteen forty five The coach had finally arrived To the valley where the crossroads meet below And where all darkness seems to grow People blame it on the hill The hill where no one dares to go The mansion With a wonderful glow The coach had stopped And from the window you could see Seven horsemen in the night Miriam Natias and Jonathan Lafey Saw the magic in their eyes They were in for a surprise The darkness would soon be complete A horseman came forth from the dark "We know you've come to inherit what's yours (the mansion) Take our advise and go back on this night If you refuse eighteen will become nine" Eighteen is nine Eighteen is nine Jonathan laughed and said "get out of my way" "I don't believe a word you say" The seven horsemen disapeared into the night "Someday you'll need our help my friend" I think poor Jonathan was scared Eighteen is actually nine It stuck in his mind


Possession
On the very next morning When the mist was eaten away by the sun Miriam grew hour by hour, and Jonathan he cried. He knew the ghost had been telling the truth So this was 9! The pregnancy would not last overnight! Oh, she started singing a lullaby Rocking the cradle again And then she said "I'm having your baby my love" But it wasn't love She was possessed and he knew! Speaking with different tongues Miriam was eaten alive from inside Again she said "I'm having your baby my love" But it wasn't love She was possessed Possessed!
Abigail
Abigail, I know you're in control of her brain, Abigail And I know that you're the one that's speaking through her, Abigail Miriam, can you hear me? I am alive inside your wife Miriam's dead, I am her head I am alive inside your wife Miriam's dead, I am her head Abigail, don't you think I know what you've done, Abigail I'll get a priest He will know how to get her soul back Oh, Jonathan, this is Miriam Our time is out Remember the stairs, the only way Abigail, nothing I can do but give in, Abigail Follow me to the crypt Abigail, you aught to be reborn where you died, Abigail Jonathan, I agree, yes, I do I am alive inside your wife Miriam's dead, I am her head Soon I'll be free









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