Disturbed - Old Friend Lyrics

Old Friend Lyrics They are the ghosts of innocents That have awoken from my dreams Welcome to your nightmare Say good-bye to every thing All your past obscenities They have determined where I stand Echoing Cries, in the time that it began Hear me now Feel my blade There is no more time for apologizes Never let emotions Take hold of me Are you ready to begin your trip to the other side? Death