Can You Hear It? - Aviators

Born of the darkness

From granted eyes beyond

Dreams of the deep mist

They hide a scratching song

There’s a primal fear

That death is near

Writhing now in wait

Am I past the veil

Consciousness failing

I hear a wicked fate

Can you hear it?

Can you hear it?

The tolls of madness ringing

Do you fear it?

Do you fear it?

An ancient choir is singing

All consuming

Calling to me

In a dream, it’s a thorn I can’t dig out

Can you hear it too?

If you listen close now

Lulled to the madness

I have seen what I can’t know

Glimpsed at a nightmare

To fester and to grow

In this empty home

Of flesh and bone

A presence left unseen

Lying awake in bed

My hollowed head will

Call back through the dream

Can you hear it?

Can you hear it?

The tolls of madness ringing

Do you fear it?

Do you fear it?

An ancient choir is singing

All consuming

Calling to me

In a dream, it’s a thorn I can’t dig out

Can you hear it too?

If you listen close now

I feel it humming deep inside the walls

The dark vibrations

Whispered acts unspeakable, horrible, reachable, audible

I’m pressured to awaken my own sight

To generations

Ancient ones malevolent, reckoning, pestilent, beckoning

Can you hear it?

Can you hear it?

The tolls of madness ringing

Do you fear it?

Do you fear it?

An ancient choir is singing

All consuming

Calling to me

In a dream, it’s a thorn I can’t dig out

Can you hear it too?

Can you hear them calling out?

Can you hear it?

Can you hear it?

Do you fear it?

Do you fear it?