The Curse - Wolf

I can see the dead

All the time I feel their chilling presence

Constantly afraid

Why I was to be cursed with this penance

All the time

Day and night in my head

Haunting me I can see the living dead

I can't turn my face away

The spirits forcing me to stay

I can see their eyes

Desperately their pale hands reaching for me

Drugs can't set it right

There a thing the doctors can do for

Me

All the time

Day and night

In my head

Haunting me I can see

The living dead

I can't turn my face away

The spirits forcing me to stay yeah

People that I meet

It's hard to tell weather they are for real

Secrets that I keep I cannot tell a soul of

What I've seen

All the time

Day and night

In my head

Haunting me I can see

The living dead

I can't turn my face away

The spirits forcing me to stay

If they do not stop to mess with my mind

I will 'cross the line to the other side