The Meantime - Deadlights
Dead of night
Coming alive
Writhing eyes
They're coming alive
Why don't you run fast for the door
You freeze and can't get up
You can't see a thing, but you know it's coming
By the pounding of your heart
Why don't you run fast for the door
When you see her lust for blood
She'll force her claws in your gut
And her teeth around your heart
She's sly
You're facing the deadlights
That judge is away now
You're fighting the bad fight
Would you have let it come this far
If you knew what had been creeping
From the darkest of your halls
To the room where you were sleeping
Look out!
Facing deadlights
Facing deadlights
What will you do
In the face of danger
Will she pounce
What a wager
Shouldn't you make straight for the gate
She will feast on every weakness
You can't see a thing, but you know what's coming
By the howling of your heart
Why don't you run fast for the door
When you see her lust for blood
She'll force her claws in your gut
And her teeth around your heart
Facing deadlights
Facing deadlights
You're facing deadlights
Written by:
Milan Weekhout
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