I am the click when the line goes dead
I am the howling inside your head
I am the shadow outside the frame
I am the terror you cannot name
Nevermore will you be alone
You have no quarter, no alibis
I can see inside when you close your eyes
It's no use trying to hide away
I hear every word that you do not say
Nevermore will you be alone
Breathe in deep of the rising dawn
Try to cry out, but your voice is gone
Skin on fire 'neath the blood red sun
Hand hard-wired to a loaded gun
Four white horses on the hill
Your mouth is dry, and the air is still
Let me know when you've had your fill
You think you won't, but I know you will
Nevermore will you be alone
Four white horses on the hill
Your mouth is dry, and the air is still
Let me know when you've had your fill
You think you won't, but I know you will
Nevermore will you be alone