Lyrics The Lake (Reissue) - King Diamond
                                                Any 
                                                Sunday 
                                                morning, 
                                                just 
                                                before 
                                                dawn
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                little 
                                                girl 
                                                is 
                                                dancing, 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                mansion 
                                                lawn
 
                                    
                                
                                                She 
                                                calls 
                                                out 
                                                    a 
                                                name: 
                                                "DAGON 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                sea...
 
                                    
                                
                                                Appear 
                                                from 
                                                the 
                                                darkest 
                                                deep, 
                                                and 
                                                hear 
                                                my 
                                                need!!!"
 
                                    
                                
                                                Down 
                                                by 
                                                the 
                                                lake 
                                                there's 
                                                    a 
                                                shadow 
                                                of 
                                                grief, 
                                                dancing 
                                                hand 
                                                in 
                                                hand 
                                                with 
                                                the 
                                                devil
 
                                    
                                
                                                Watching 
                                                from 
                                                the 
                                                bridge, 
                                                the 
                                                one 
                                                nearby 
                                                the 
                                                lake
 
                                    
                                
                                                Oh 
                                                sister 
                                                Margaret, 
                                                no 
                                                need 
                                                to 
                                                hate
 
                                    
                                
                                                Oh 
                                                yes 
                                                we 
                                                all 
                                                know, 
                                                that 
                                                you're 
                                                serving 
                                                the 
                                                cross
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                this 
                                                time 
                                                my 
                                                dear, 
                                                well, 
                                                you're 
                                                lost
 
                                    
                                
                                                Down 
                                                by 
                                                the 
                                                lake 
                                                there's 
                                                    a 
                                                shadow 
                                                of 
                                                grief, 
                                                dancing 
                                                hand 
                                                in 
                                                hand 
                                                with 
                                                the 
                                                devil
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                nun 
                                                has 
                                                been 
                                                seen:
 
                                    
                                
                                                "I 
                                                want 
                                                your 
                                                cross, 
                                                now 
                                                come 
                                                and 
                                                play, 
                                                Sister 
                                                Margaret"
 
                                    
                                
                                                Full 
                                                of 
                                                pride, 
                                                the 
                                                nun 
                                                won't 
                                                give 
                                                in;
 
                                    
                                
                                                She 
                                                goes 
                                                down 
                                                alone, 
                                                scared 
                                                as 
                                                hell
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                little 
                                                girl 
                                                is 
                                                grinning, 
                                                "eehahahahaha"
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                Sister 
                                                Margaret... 
                                                disappears 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                lake
 
                                    
                                
                                                Down 
                                                by 
                                                the 
                                                lake, 
                                                there's 
                                                    a 
                                                shadow 
                                                of 
                                                happiness... 
                                                dancing 
                                                hand 
                                                in 
                                                hand 
                                                with 
                                                the 
                                                devil.devil... 
                                                devil...
 
                                    
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