31/01/2006

Whoah

I wake up in the night / As I see the moonlight / A light : bright / A sight : night / I hollow from the bottom of the earth / Where I was lying / I got back from the undead / To that world that I’ve been missing / I’ve crawled for many hours / Now I can stand on my feet / I’ve escaped from the graveyard / And I entered down the streets / Where people come and people go / I’m walking like a drunk man / In the empty crowd of strangers / And I say whoah / Night I make my move / I’m searching for my prey / searching for my pray / The hobo runs for cover / But there’s no place to hide away / I will stalk on streets for years / Just like a used to / It’s good to be alive / So good to be a hunter / It’s good to be alive / So good to be a hunter / And I say whoah / Now he knows he can’t run away / He turns back to face me / As he knows he can’t run away / He turns back to face me / A light : bright / A spark : knife / He’s lying at my feet / His life went to its end / I feel the taste of blood / As it falls upon my hands / I feel the taste of blood / As it falls upon my hands / And I say whoah

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