| I’m separated from my friends
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| Got this eerie feeling, somethings lurking round the bend, oh
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| Something’s breathing down my neck
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| My legs are all a jittery, my nerves are like a wreck
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| The trees are shivering right under the moon
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| My head is pounding, let us all leave here soon
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| It’s horns are blaring and it’s killing me
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| My vision’s blurry and I cannot see
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| I cannot catch my breath
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| Never want to face my death
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| Can’t get my bearings right
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| Fear is burning deep inside
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| Blaring music past the willows, crashing waves into my head
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| As his figure’s casting shadows, consuming corpses of the dead
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| As I’m running through the forest, trying not to waste my breath
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| The sirens they keep calling, the sirens they keep calling
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| My heart is seizing in my chest
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| With this constant running, as I put it to the test
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| It’s claws are slashing through the trees
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| With it’s wretched figure fear will bring me to my knees
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| I hear some static buzz in' all round my head
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| There were some moments, that I wish I was dead
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| Survive, survive, survive
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| Blaring music past the willows, crashing waves into my head
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| As his figure’s casting shadows, consuming corpses of the dead
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| As I’m running through the forest, trying not to waste my breath
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| The sirens they keep calling, the sirens they keep calling
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| It’s horns are blaring and it’s killing me
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| My vision’s blurry and I cannot see
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| I cannot catch my breath
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| Never want to face my death
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| Siren Head is coming for my life
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| I’m burning deep inside
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| Blaring music past the willows, crashing waves into my head
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| As his figure’s casting shadows, consuming corpses of the dead
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| As I’m running through the forest, trying not to waste my breath
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| The sirens they keep calling, the sirens they keep calling |