Текст песни Ghost Council - Arcade High

I′ll steal a part of you
The one that haunts me in my sleep
The whispers council me in dreams
A ghostly interview

Upstairs, the gallery
As fire makes a masterpiece
The moonlight blinds so perfectly
The morbid symmetry
Of moonbeams in a tree

Here in the dark
Don't turn around, don′t turn around
We'll cast a spark
Don't turn around, don′t turn around
Don′t turn around, don't turn around
Don′t turn around, don't turn around

Salt lines and silhouettes
Oh, how it looks just like a dance
As precious crimson stains your hands
Don′t worry death will, too

Put down your cigarettes
As everyone turns out their hands
A fading stage for those strong bands
Something to reminisce
Something to reminisce

Here in the dark
Don't turn around, don′t turn around
We'll cast a spark
Don't turn around, don′t turn around
Don′t turn around, don't turn around
Don′t turn around, don't turn around

In the moonlight
In the moonlight
In the moonlight
In the moonlight

Here in the dark
Don′t turn around, don't turn around
We′ll cast a spark
Don't turn around, don't turn around