Well, well
Now we come to it
The skeleton's tired of hiding in your closet
He's smiling for the world to see
You hide your face
You turn away
You slink into the depths of the world
But you cannot escape
You cannot outrun
He'll find you
Always
As long as the Secret to freedom eludes you
He'll be haunting at your side
So draw your map
And take up your torch
And let the Truth
Tell you what it may....
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