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WHITE NOISE
Our bodies have long since passed away
To explore the vast reaches of beyond
But we see you standing at our graves
And long for you to hear our haunted songs
White noise - voices of the dead
White noise - all the things unsaid
When all seems lost ring the ghost bell
And stir the echoes in ashes and dust
We will find you from Heaven or Hell
In forgotten gardens of stone and rust
We haunt you in your memories
Remember the good and bad
And light a candle for us
So we won't fade away forever
White noise - voices of the dead
White noise - all the things unsaid
The winter moon rises
Casts its light on our shades
So we can find our way
Back to you someday
And will you let us in
From the other side's veil
Sit and talk for a spell
To a ghost so pale
If there really a GHOST of a chance
To find each other inside the GRAVE
The DEAD shall shepherd us forward
To the place where we all DIED
We haunt you in your memories
Remember the good and bad
And light a candle for us
So we won't fade away forever
White noise - voices of the dead
White noise - all the things unsaid
White noise - voices of the dead
White noise - all the things unsaid
To explore the vast reaches of beyond
But we see you standing at our graves
And long for you to hear our haunted songs
White noise - voices of the dead
White noise - all the things unsaid
When all seems lost ring the ghost bell
And stir the echoes in ashes and dust
We will find you from Heaven or Hell
In forgotten gardens of stone and rust
We haunt you in your memories
Remember the good and bad
And light a candle for us
So we won't fade away forever
White noise - voices of the dead
White noise - all the things unsaid
The winter moon rises
Casts its light on our shades
So we can find our way
Back to you someday
And will you let us in
From the other side's veil
Sit and talk for a spell
To a ghost so pale
If there really a GHOST of a chance
To find each other inside the GRAVE
The DEAD shall shepherd us forward
To the place where we all DIED
We haunt you in your memories
Remember the good and bad
And light a candle for us
So we won't fade away forever
White noise - voices of the dead
White noise - all the things unsaid
White noise - voices of the dead
White noise - all the things unsaid
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