Dead or Alive (For Now) - Fable Cry

You think I won’t find eyes at the top of the hill

You dare me, but it scares me

You think I won’t but I know I will

Just like the fortune teller’s dream

It’s cold and cruel and dark and mean

And when the bones get up and walk

It’s just exactly as it seems

Their names are all etched out in stone

You’re full of fright and not alone

And when the sheets get up and dance

They’ll see their song they’ll sing their moan

You think I won’t find eyes at the top of the hill

You dare me, but it scares me

You think I won’t but I know I will

And the heart that beat now ceases

And the dead that sleep no longer rest

You’re only dead or alive for now

In the earthen hole where lives the beast

She waits with patience for the feast

The mountains guts give out a growl

Your fear of frost is now the least

DON’T KILL ME!

Wicked little willow in the West bank reaches

Winkling fingers thirsty leaches

Riding on a toad boat, I scream fear float

Slimy little cat tales, gnawing Creatures

High above the hills in the mountain air

Sun and Moon and Stars, Beware!

Beaconed through the blackness of the misty veil

An open invitation to his deadly lair

You think I won’t find eyes at the top of the hill

You dare me, but it scares me

You think I won’t but I know I will

And the heart that beat now ceases

And the dead that sleep no longer rest

You’re only dead or alive for now