A skull found a candle, A shadow found a wall, A painter found the darkness And decided to use it all. So step inside the doorway, Where the dead still grin and glow — This is where the bones come home And the living come to know.
The Worlds
A skull found a candle, A shadow found a wall, A painter found the darkness And decided to use it all. So step inside the doorway, Where the dead still grin and glow — This is where the bones come home And the living come to know.
The Worlds
