Echoing through the past again
Fading as time draws further in
Emptiness now where I had been
As my timeline contends with its end
I dreamed I was turned into a ghost
A memory turned loose from its host
My family sleeps six feet below
Because I failed to overthrow
The dreadful hex laid upon my soul
Turned out to be only a small part of the whole
Echoing through the past again
Fading as time draws further in
Emptiness now where I had been
As my timeline contends with its end
I dreamed I was turned into a ghost
A memory turned loose from its host
I found allies in the witch and the Belmont
Even the dissenting son from my former haunt
But the four of us are often called three
I am evicted from my own history
Echoing through the past again
Fading as time draws further in
Emptiness now where I had been
As my timeline contends with its end
Purged from history
Do not discard Danasty
Echoing through the past again
Fading as time draws further in
Emptiness now where I had been
As my timeline contends with its end