I hid them under the floor
for their being here made me sore
and on that day i feld kinda hazy
now they still gonna be there
'cause they're not going anywhere
with servered limbs - or call me crazy
But there are voices in the darkness
in my house every time i close my eyes
In the dead of night - i hear 'em sigh
the chilren of the night are calling
hear 'em cry - they still defy
endlessly i feel like falling
now they're all - my children of the night
"these skulls are so small, here are seven of them in all
i swear to god now they're deadly silent"
But there's voices in the darkness
getting louder all the time
Now little feet tap at the end of my bed
remorse i seize
i feel there's someone leaning over my head
seven breaths, they freeze!