[Intro]
Is it your death? Is it your fear? What is it?
Is it your death? Is it your fear? What is it?

[Verse 1: Mr. Bones]
Is it the monster in the woodwork, some call it a ghost
Hidin' in the rafters behind solid walls [a bow-?]
[But of?] smoke, confined to the house of which that it died
Bound to be a shadow locked in the inside
Light is an enemy, darkness is a friend
Cold is the touch, will it find peace in the end?
Silence is eternity and then eternal sleep
Abducted by the insects that infect the [dome most honеstly ?]
Then it was awoken by a weary voicе, [the seed of sin?]
Vibrations of a [lost ?] soul that could use a friend
Eyes bright as the sun, skin cold as the wind
Anger in [?] face chiseled out in a grin
As it reaches for me, I shudder in fear
Oh shit, it

[Interlude]
What is it? It is light? Is it dark?
What is it? It's you! Ah!

[Verse 2: Hektic]
It lives in the darkness, you label it what you wanna label it
A monster in your closet , I think you afraid of it
I'd like to watch you die, but something stands in front of me
Paranoid to the bone, don't fuck with me
It wants to die, but I won't let it, no time to sweat it
All in my head, it drives me crazy, [then come and get it?]
I got this blood pourin' out of my mouth
I really think about nothin' but you burnin' down
My motherfuckin' house
The graves is comin' alive
Do I wanna die, or do I wanna live?
Let me give you a taste of my mind, no time to spare
I scare everything in my path, feel my cold stare
So next time leave it alone, don't fuck with the dead
They roamin' in my cellar, 'cause it's a dead dweller
[Interlude]
Is it me? It is you? What is it?
Is it us? Is it them? What is it? It's everybody!

[Verse 3: The R.O.C.]
It never speaks, [?] stand in the shadows deep
Into my [?] creeps, [in mind?] it never cheats
It's [?] death, you've breathed your last breath
You ran out of time, now your soul and mind are intertwined
You can't tolerate, your brain cells can't [stay?]
You finally sealed your fate, the smell you can't [take?]
This it is homicidal, a threat to humanity
Some say it's a kin to me, 'cause I'm more than dead meat
Think about it, you're in a dark corridor, find your way out
No one hears your cries, go ahead, scream and shout
Death fills your lungs as you inhale, are you in Hell?
No time to bail, now your systems have all failed
Now you're dead, put into your grave, [ship?]
All by the monster, the one they call it

[Outro]
What is it? What is it? What the fuck is it?
[Run?]! [?]