The Church - Nightmare

There’s a little town in Carolina, where black ravens spread the fear

When clouds blacken the skies, no gleam to guide your eyes

There’s a mourning in this town, a soul never been found

Break out!

There’s no time to waste

In the deepest of the dark

Break out!

And hold your breath

When the priest is back

In the church, his haunted church

The stoty tells that in moonlight, they’ve made a sacrifice

When the phantoms of the past, return to guide your eyes

There’s a cold chill in the air, a feeling of despair

Break out!

There’s no time to waste

In the deepest of the dark

Break out!

And hold your breath

When the priest is back

In the church, his haunted church

Once upon a timein Carolina, avil visions strike again

The danger lies in every sight, many nightmares catch the night

The deadly silence break the fury, the priest is back for eternety

Break out!

There’s no time to waste

In the deepest of the dark

Break out!

And hold your breath

When the priest is back

In the church, his haunted church