[Intro]

Is it your death? Is it your fear? What is it?

Is it your death? Is it your fear? What is it?


[Verse 1: Mr. Bones]

Is it the monster in the woodwork, some call it a ghost

Hidin' in the rafters behind solid walls [a bow-?]

[But of?] smoke, confined to the house of which that it died

Bound to be a shadow locked in the inside

Light is an enemy, darkness is a friend

Cold is the touch, will it find peace in the end?

Silence is eternity and then eternal sleep

Abducted by the insects that infect the [dome most honеstly ?]

Then it was awoken by a weary voicе, [the seed of sin?]

Vibrations of a [lost ?] soul that could use a friend

Eyes bright as the sun, skin cold as the wind

Anger in [?] face chiseled out in a grin

As it reaches for me, I shudder in fear

Oh shit, it


[Interlude]

What is it? It is light? Is it dark?

What is it? It's you! Ah!


[Verse 2: Hektic]

It lives in the darkness, you label it what you wanna label it

A monster in your closet , I think you afraid of it

I'd like to watch you die, but something stands in front of me

Paranoid to the bone, don't fuck with me

It wants to die, but I won't let it, no time to sweat it

All in my head, it drives me crazy, [then come and get it?]

I got this blood pourin' out of my mouth

I really think about nothin' but you burnin' down

My motherfuckin' house

The graves is comin' alive

Do I wanna die, or do I wanna live?

Let me give you a taste of my mind, no time to spare

I scare everything in my path, feel my cold stare

So next time leave it alone, don't fuck with the dead

They roamin' in my cellar, 'cause it's a dead dweller


[Interlude]

Is it me? It is you? What is it?

Is it us? Is it them? What is it? It's everybody!


[Verse 3: The R.O.C.]

It never speaks, [?] stand in the shadows deep

Into my [?] creeps, [in mind?] it never cheats

It's [?] death, you've breathed your last breath

You ran out of time, now your soul and mind are intertwined

You can't tolerate, your brain cells can't [stay?]

You finally sealed your fate, the smell you can't [take?]

This it is homicidal, a threat to humanity

Some say it's a kin to me, 'cause I'm more than dead meat

Think about it, you're in a dark corridor, find your way out

No one hears your cries, go ahead, scream and shout

Death fills your lungs as you inhale, are you in Hell?

No time to bail, now your systems have all failed

Now you're dead, put into your grave, [ship?]

All by the monster, the one they call it


[Outro]

What is it? What is it? What the fuck is it?


[Run?]! [?]