Give me your soul....
Give me your soul for the dead....
I think I know that little girl
I wonder where I've seen her before
In the cellar down below I see the little girl
Playing with the boy that I haven't (fought)
He come instead me
He's in a rage, streaming then yelling
He's not very nice
(Closed) eyes, an axe in his hands
Who know, No...looks like is going insane
Pictures in red...Pictures in red...
The axe is coming down
Near to his head...Pictures in red...Pictures in red...
Oh, the little boy is dead!!!
Give me your soul....
Give me your soul for the dead....
It must be a dream...
It must be a dream from below...Ohhhh
Give me your soul....
Give me your soul for the dead....
Thirteen Doctors on a bench
The little boy screaming "No, (...)"
A suicide is what you are
The Doctor said:
You're going down...
You're going down to hell!
solo
Give me your soul....
Give me your soul for the dead....
It must be a dream...
It must be a dream from below...Ohhhh
Give me your soul....
Give me your soul for the dead....
I think I know that little girl
I wonder where I've seen her before
In the cellar down below I see the little girl
Dressed in blood, and the blood is not her own!!!
solo
Looks like is going insane...Don't care
Pictures in red...Pictures in red...
Daddy's hands are squeezing her neck
Pictures in red...Little girl is dead...
The daddy's got a hole in his head
Give me your soul....
Give me your soul for the dead....
It must be a dream...
It must be a dream from below...Ohhhh
Give me your soul....
Give me your soul for the dead....
solo
It must be a dream...
It must be a dream from below...Ohhhh
Give me your soul....
Give me your soul for the dead....
It must be a dream...
It must be a dream from below...Ohhhh
Give me your soul....
Give me your soul for the dead....
It must be a dream...
It must be a dream from below...Ohhhh