Ice Nine Kills - The American Nightmare (Extended Cut)

Skip to the song: 4:04 Taken from the new album 'The Silver Scream'. Available now. MERCH: http://found.ee/inkbundles ITUNES: http://found.ee/tanitunes ► Ice Nine Kills merchandise available at http://iceninekills.com/merch ► Join the Psychos Only Club: http://psychosonly.club ► Text the Ice Nine Kills tip line: (619) 304-4239 Site: https://iceninekills.com/ Instagram: https://found.ee/inkinstagram TikTok: https://found.ee/inktiktok Facebook: https://found.ee/inkfacebook Twitter: https://found.ee/inktwitter Directed by Daniel Hourihan LYRICS: Rest your head, here’s a lullaby A melody for heavy eyes Early to bed, early to die Welcome to your worst nightmare Fast asleep, it’s all in your head now, past the street where they cursed my name But I won’t be forsaken Craven my revenge from the shallow grave, where I went down in flames The beast has been awakened When night comes creeping, my cruel hand will rock you to sleep I’m The American Nightmare, with American dreams Of countin’ the bodies while you count sheep I’m the American nightmare, yeah I’m livin’ the dream I’m slashing my way through the golden age of the silver scream Sweet dreams Fell in love with hate cause evil fit like a glove It’s fate that I’m still here And I won’t be forsaken Wicked when I was just a man, but sickening now and fed by fear The beast has been awakened now They all think it’s just pretend You’ll never ever sleep again All your friends are fucking dead You can’t turn down your own death bed When night comes creeping, my cruel hand will rock you to sleep I’m the American Nightmare, with American dreams of countin’ the bodies while you count sheep I’m the American Nightmare, yeah I’m livin’ the dream I’m slashing my way through the golden age of the silver scream I’m the American Nightmare, I’m the man of your dreams Where the glove is god, so I’m sinking my claws in the silver scream One, two, dreams do come true Three, four, see you at the morgue Five, six, he'll get his fix Seven, eight, now shake the twisted hand of fate Now shake the twisted hand of fate All your friends are fucking dead When night comes creeping, my cruel hand will rock you to sleep I’m the American Nightmare, with American dreams of countin’ the bodies while you count sheep I’m the American Nightmare, yeah I’m livin’ the dream I’m slashing my way through the golden age of the silver scream I’m the American Nightmare, I’m the man of your dreams Where the glove is god, so I’m sinking my claws in the silver scream