True Stories Ii-Jumpsteady

[ti:True Stories II] [ar:Jumpsteady] [al:Master Of The Flying Guillotine] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]True Stories Ii - Jumpsteady [00:20.61]From my haunted dream I do slowly awake [00:22.42]Lyin' still in my dark room that now seems to suffocate [00:24.91]My hands are sheet grippin' as the nightmare got me trippin [00:27.69]Need to get outta bed 'cause I feel my life slippin [00:30.39]An eerie wind lifts causin' my house to shift [00:32.62]As my open closet seems like a gate to hell's pit [00:35.16]Vision of a woman's death remains from my dream [00:37.80]As an echo haunts my mind of her ghostly screams [00:40.26]From forgotten realms filled with shadow things [00:42.65]Where death becomes born and nightmares bring [00:45.44]Those things that slowly creep in the night as we sleep [00:48.21]Otherwordly beings who seep from the shadow deep [00:50.22]Everyone has seen what could never be explained [00:53.22]But they file it deep in their mind as merely insane [00:55.71]Wether you choose to believe me or don't believe [00:57.82] [00:58.32]Our 3rd dimension remains only one known reality [01:00.83]Won't you step up through the gate [01:03.44]Will you face up to your fate [01:05.80]Don't you hear the ghostly calls [01:07.82]Transcending from beyond our walls [01:09.33] [01:09.95]Won't you enter the shadow land [01:11.99] [01:13.04]And walk upon the emerald sand [01:15.17] [01:15.68]Have you seen what I have seen [01:18.16]Or do you choose to be naive [01:20.60]Off highway 80 there exists a haunted place [01:23.11]There an old sanitarium on a hill sits and wastes [01:25.67]Thousand horribly died there over the course of time [01:27.90]It's where the terminally ill were sentenced to die [01:30.48] [01:30.99]Now many abandon buildings do stand askew [01:33.25]Surrounded by deep woods where ghostly sounds spew [01:35.76]We went there me and my friends on a dare [01:38.22]To survive one night as we were encased in fear [01:41.13]I seen things then that I could never explain [01:43.49]Had vision of a bloody hall mixed with pain [01:45.79]Seen a door open and close of it's own accord [01:48.49]Felt the temperature drop down low in the sick ward [01:50.78]We took photos everywhere within it's old walls [01:53.31]What was later developed caused my skin to crawl [01:55.80]There in the photos floating beside our heads [01:58.11]Were the ghostly orbs or the tormented dead [02:01.15]Won't you step up through the gate [02:03.27] [02:03.83]Will you face up to your fate [02:05.66] [02:06.49]Don't you hear the ghostly calls [02:08.96]Transcending from beyond our walls [02:10.73] [02:11.34]Won't you enter the shadow land [02:13.99]And walk upon the emerald sand [02:16.56]Have you seen what I have seen [02:19.07]Or do you choose to be naive [02:21.01] [02:21.52]There exists a barren road known to bring the fear [02:24.01]It lies deep in the woods with no town or city near [02:26.58]Where monks will attack any who tests their fate [02:28.82]With their vow of silence they're known to whistle to communicate [02:31.56]It's always been my nature to explore the unknown [02:33.83]It was on Devil's Night when we walked the road [02:36.41]The trees above constantly swayed in the eerie wind [02:39.00]As they blocked out moonlight with no give [02:41.53]The dirt road twisted as we saw many strange things [02:44.12]Then we turned a corner as the silence did bring [02:46.37]A whistling sound which began repeating all around [02:48.86]Some far away and others close by kinda loud [02:51.82]Our blood then froze on that desolate road [02:54.20]We then continued in fear and saw a sinister abode [02:57.04]A monk monastery as wicked as could ever be [02:59.74]Far from the road vast dark and full of mystery [03:02.07]We explored by hoppin' back and forth over barb-wire [03:04.58]When suddenly the air was filled with gunfire [03:06.69]We ran for our lives as I saw where a clearing lied [03:09.82]There stood a dozen monks shooting at us side by side