Seance

Tappin' tombstones, sit in cemeteries impatiently

You await, you need your Ouija board to communicate

Some say a seance, a summoner summon the spirits

Others say only psychic powers are needed for you to hear it

In fear, in the disenchanted voices of beyond

In an effort to conversating with 'em, tell 'em to dawn

They're no longer in this plane of existence

Trapped in purgatory, still adjusting to the afterlife conditions

Or in search of the light to move to the next phase

Or continue with haunting the living, playing the game

Some reliving the same day, same way that they died

Confused and couldn't move along if they tried

Some were never alive, not in this world, were told

Demonic spirits in search are possessing souls

So ask the lord to mend you with the white light

As we reach out on the other side, spirit talking at night

Join hands, gather 'round

Feel the table leave the ground

To the spirits we are bound

(I hear voices all around)

So nobody make a sound

(I said not to make a sound)

Hear the voices all around

(To the spirits we are bound)

Are you with us now?

(Are you with us now?)

"There's no escape... There's no escape from this house."

Gather 'round a table and join hands

Complete the circle and let the sanction begin

There's only a couple of guidelines that you should follow

No video, no pics, no cups, or bottles

On top of my conduit

No tricks, I'll swallow this liquid

And I get life from the breath I bowel

From different victims who come here

And some want to get a little bit closer

Probably looking for closure

Something a little bolder

Grab something and throw it across the room

The evil consume my very soul to control it

I got the feeling of doom when I invoke it

Something so ominous, through certain eyes, I provoke it

Chance to the die ever single time that I woke it

But I'm willing to try, so I keep drinking the potion

My eyes floating inside of my mind

Focused on making some kind of contact

With anything that I notice and fire back

Total darkness, pitch black

An open invitation for conversation

Now I'm hoping they talk back

Hold hands, don't break the circle of unity

Don't want 'em to think they can possess the likes of you and me

Are you with us right now?

If you are, make a sound, tell us your name

Can you make the Ouija move around?

Don't be afraid, we just want to help you out

We've been told you've been haunting folks, what's that all about?

Do you got something to say, a message of some sorts?

Well we're about to break the circle and lay our hands on the Ouija board