From the where I come to you
I'm just lost in a haze
And from the noise I know I displaced
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And from the love I know I had
good faith loses the race
I'm growing teeth in its place
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I'm losing vision fast
inside the light of today
And now I'm down on the chase
There will always be the ones
with the will to run
Death rides a horse made of flames
The faces in my mind I save will slowly fade
In a haze all is prey
It tastes much sweeter than I thought I hope it doesn't kill my energy
Off in the distance drums, something wicked this way comes