MIDNIGHT MIST
- words by Leif
With this song I hoped to capture the best elements of the classic horror movies - the ones where the danger is unseen and the suspense builds, and the mind begins to paint terrible pictures for itself. I generally like "psychological" horror better than violence and gore.

Lying on my bed thinking that I hear
Voices in my room, but I know there's no one there
Lying on my bed thinking that I see
Something moving in the corner, but it's darkness everywhere
Lying on my bed thinking that I feel
Something pulling on my blanket - who's doing this to me?
The swelling moon sends a breeze into my window
In the icy midnight air things are moving by themselves
Where are these [bad word] from?
Where are those [bad word] from?
What is this against my skin? I don't want to look
Holding my breath, feeling eyes upon me
In this room something is very close
Under my floor inside the walls
Opening my door something crawls