LYRIC
Of a certain city in the sea
As I walk the valley of unrest
Behind this mask of crimson death
I long for a loss of breath
And a most dire predicament
Murders in the rue morgue
Silence and shadows what I adore
The thoughts of my premature burial
Inside this oblong box I lie
With the hopes I'll be buried alive [Verse 2] The oval portrait upon the wall
Will someday cause this house to fall
The power of words left unsaid
As I join the spirits of the dead [Chorus] Well I can't explain just how it feels
The thoughts of my premature burial
Inside this oblong box I lie
With the hopes I'll be buried alive [Spoken] [?] lifted and bore me down, down to a place of blackness and dampness and silence… Silence… [Verse 3 (sung)] Well, I'm the man who's
Used up
Washed up
Bricked up
Descent into
Maelstrom
Bedlam
Redrum
Bet the Devil
My head
Misled
Bloodshed
Heart under the floorboard
Beats for
Lenore
Nevermore
The thoughts of my premature burial
Inside this oblong box I lie
With the hopes I'll be buried alive
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