In black and white lies a Sixteen-Millimeter Shrine
An Elegy for those lost in the cracks of space and time
For the ones that never returned from the After Hours
The darkness is a Fever and they were devoured
Come Wander With Me
To a place beyond reality
In the black starry sky, you might find
The cracks, the cracks within your mind
You'll probably never make it back home
Your next stop is In The Twilight Zone
The Monsters Are Due On Maple Street
And they're here To Serve Man, as a recipe
But we're a Mirror Image, People Are Alike All Over
Maybe we're The Invaders in the Eye Of The Beholder
Come Wander With Me
To a place beyond reality
In the black starry sky, you might find
The cracks, the cracks within your mind
You'll probably never make it back home
Your next stop is In The Twilight Zone
In the black starry sky, you might find
The cracks, the cracks within your mind
You'll probably never make it back home
Your next stop is In The Twilight Zone