The Gloaming. (Softly Open our Mouths in the Cold.)

Genie let out of the bottle
It is now the witching hour
Genie let out of the bottle
It is now the witching hour

Murderers you're murderers
We are not the same as you

Genie let out of the bottle
Funny haha funny ha

When the walls bend
When the walls bend
With your breathing
With your breathing
When the walls bend
When the walls bend
With your breathing
With your breathing
With your breathing

They will suck you down
To the otherside
They will suck you down
To the otherside
They will suck you down
To the otherside
They will suck you down
To the otherside

To the shadows blue and red
To the shadows blue and red
Your alarm bells
Your alarm bells
To the shadows blue and red
To the shadows blue and red
Your alarm bells
Your alarm bells

They should be ringing
They should be ringing
They should be ringing
They should be ringing
They should be ringing
They should be ringing
They should be ringing
They should be ringing
They should be ringing
They should be ringing
They should be ringing
They should be ringing

This is the gloaming