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Spirits who drift on the portraits of time Ready your rooms when the pendulums chime (9) We call on your numbers, we call on your crime How close? A little more Spirits who snake on the stairwells of fate Ready your chambers when the first-borne counts eight (8) We call on your numbers, open the gate How close? A little more Spirits who wander the hallways of Cain When thunder claps thrice (3), ready the game We call on your numbers, call out her name How close? A little more Spirits of Murder who rise from the mud Ready our guests for the curses of Nod How close? A little more Hello, trav'ler. This is Cain of The Killing Place. Welcome back, darlin'.