When I’m haunted
When the clock ticks thunder
When hope dies
When I long for escape
When I pray to Oblivion and observe the needle rites
When I lose reason and forsake joy
Then I wonder: When?
When I’m haunted
When the clock ticks thunder
When hope dies
When I long for escape
When I pray to Oblivion and observe the needle rites
When I lose reason and forsake joy
Then I wonder: When?
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