Here they come, in the dead of night
Here they come, night and fog
Are they coming for you?
Are they coming for you?
Lock your doors
Turn off the lights
Close the blinds
And hope they pass you by
Listen to the footsteps
Echoing in the streets
Here come the footsteps
Echoing in the hall
These are the footsteps
That echo through history
These are the footsteps
That echo through history
Lock the doors
Turn off the lights
Close the blinds
And hope they pass you by
Listen to the cries, as they echo away
Listen to the cries, as they echo away
Who will cry for you, when you disappear?
Who will cry for you, when you disappear?
Here they come, night and fog
Are they coming for you?
Are they coming for you?
Lock your doors
Turn off the lights
Close the blinds
And hope they pass you by
Listen to the footsteps
Echoing in the streets
Here come the footsteps
Echoing in the hall
These are the footsteps
That echo through history
These are the footsteps
That echo through history
Lock the doors
Turn off the lights
Close the blinds
And hope they pass you by
Listen to the cries, as they echo away
Listen to the cries, as they echo away
Who will cry for you, when you disappear?
Who will cry for you, when you disappear?
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