The Cleanser

In the dead of winter, he comes from the trees
Silence... Do not wake from your dreams
If he finds you, you'll beg on your knees
Silence... He will not hear your screams

Running from darkness
Ice on your breath
Praying for solace
Freezing to death
Call off the search
There is no one to find
As he whispers... now you're mine

In the morning hours, he watches us all
Waiting... He hides within our walls
If he finds you, he will kill us all
Waiting... He'll tear us all apart

Running from darkness
Ice on your breath
Praying for solace
Freezing to death
Call off the search
There is no one to find
As he whispers... now you're mine

Now you're mine

Bow down to he who has cleansed us all



Credits
Writer(s): Kevin Demine
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