Hysteria - Mount Salem

As we’re walking through this land

You reach out that open hand

Then you look up to the trees

See them hanging in the leaves

Things you don’t believe are true

And they’re coming straight for you

Well don’t be scared by what you see

Cause now they’re looking straight at me

As the night begins to fall

And our skin begins to crawl

You won’t want to turn around

There’s bodies littering the ground

Things you don’t believe are true

And they’re coming straight for you

Well don’t be scared by what you see

Cause now they’re looking straight at me

Things you don’t believe are true

And they’re coming straight for you

Don’t be scared by what you see

Cause now they’re looking straight at me

Things you don’t believe are true

And they’re coming straight for you

Don’t be scared by what you see

Cause now they’re looking

Now they’re looking

Straight at me