Misfits Songtext

In the middle of the night their spirit lives
Air is getting sickly like a crypt
We're living closed together in a big coffin
With the same insane idea
In days gone by we have heard they say
But the Misfits now are here - now are here
In the echoes of my mind I can hear them scream
Pervading horrifying everything
But if you wanna taste the fear
You'd better bow your head
And wait for it

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