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(l: J.Waters)
I have chosen you my friend, you're mine
Locked inside this frightening dream
Nowhere to hid
Every night my demons you will see
An apparition festival, through hell you'll ride
Chorus:
Phantasmagoria
Sleep well
Phantasmagoria
In hell
Someone here is calling out your name
Look out, I play inside your brain
Fleeing from my shadows, you'll never pass my test
Don't you know that ghosts never rest
Repeat chorus
Approaching, you writhe, we take control
Unholy inquisition, sentence very cold
My servants, demons, take you down the hole
Your mind destroyed, now I want your soul
Phantasmagoria
Phantasmagoria
In hell!
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