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I don’t pick up the mail
I don’t pick up the phone
I don’t answer the door
I’d just as soon be alone
I don’t keep this place up
I just keep the lights down
I don’t live in these rooms
I just rattle around

I’m just a ghost in this house
I’m just a shadow upon these walls
As quietly as a mouse I haunt these halls
I’m just a whisper of smoke
I’m all that’s left of two hearts on fire
That once burned out of control
You took my body and soul
I’m just a ghost in this house

I don’t care if it rains
I don’t care if it’s clear
I don’t mind staying in
There’s another ghost here
He sits down in your chair
And he shines with your light
And he lays down his head
On your pillow at night

I’m just a ghost in this house
I’m just a shadow upon these walls
I’m living proof of the damage
Heartbreak does
I’m just a whisper of smoke
I’m all that’s left of two hearts on fire
That once burned out of control
And took my body and soul
I’m just a ghost in this house
Oh, I’m just a ghost in this house

Dark ones rise above ground
To destroy what god create
Landscape after landscape
They march fast full of hate

Apolluon lord of destruction
We summon you o mighty one
Apolluon lord of destruction
Return o mighty one

Corpse covers the ground
Bodies ripped in two
Christians failed to defend
What god has built for them

Come fourth
Demon lord
Rebirth
Return of Apolluon

Harnartano, Hepta, Echo, Eschatos, Plege
Oxus Drepanon
Shed, Rasha, Rasha’yad, Ruwash’ra, Sheger
Heylel ben shacher they rise

Dark ones rise above ground
To destroy what god create
Landscape after ladscape
They march fast full of hate

Corpse covers the ground
Bodies ripped in two
Christians failed to defend
What god has built for them

The return of Apolluon
The return of Apolluon

Harnartano, Hepta, Echo, Eschatos, Plege
Oxus Drepanon
Shed, Rasha, Rasha’yad, Ruwash’ra, Sheger
Heylel ben shacher they rise

Dark ones rise above ground

I’ve got a problem, I say I got a problem
I got a problem people, I’ve got a problem
I got a problem ’bout my woman
I got a problem ’bout my wife
An’ all you, when you see me stand here, two’s in my life
I know you might be wonderin’, did I wreck my life?
Well, I got a problem ’bout my woman, ha!
I got a problem ’bout my wife
Now my wife is number one, my woman is number two
My woman would do things for me, that my wife wouldn’t do
‘Cause I dig my wife, but you understand
Sometime it takes two ya’all, to satisfy one man
My problem started out
When I started messin’ ’round with number three
She called up my wife, an’ told on my woman an’ me
Now my wife packed up her clothes
Went home to her mother
My woman went off, an’ found another lover
I’ve got a problem, uh, huh!
I got a problem with my wife
Got a problem with my woman, yeah
Got a problem with my wife (talk, talk, talk)