The fire dies on its own
leaving us to ourselves but not exactly alone
i think that something is out there waiting
anticipation has grown
the air as black as can be
canand't even see that my hand is in front of me
iand'm overhearing a whisper andquot;they wonand't escape until the blood is set freeandquot;
So turn back the silence is deafening
turn back donand't let them see you again
they make the rounds at the midnight hour and
on the clock itand's just a minute away
So weand're hours awake and our only mistake is we bleed
and the hunger for the living helps them hunt it with the greatest of ease
Now iand'm finding my friends
hanging from trees, made a bed of a barbed wire fence
iand'm on the loose with my neck in the noose but hey...
i enjoy the intense
Turn back the silence is deafening
turn back donand't let them see you again
they make the rounds at the midnight hour and
on the clock itand's just a minute away
So weand're hours awake and our only mistake is we bleed
and the hunger for the living helps them hunt it with the greatest of ease
no experience could ever match the sight of when a person is through
if itand's the last thing i will do iand'll be the one that will escape from hellview...and i will.
Turn back the silence is deafening
turn back donand't let them see you again
they make the rounds at the midnight hour and
on the clock itand's just a minute away [twice]
So weand're hours awake and our only mistake is we bleed
and the hunger for the living helps them hunt it with the greatest of ease
no experience could ever match the sight of when a person is through
if itand's the last thing i will do iand'll be the one that will escape from hellview...and i will