Escape From Hellview – C.K.Y. – letras

the fire dies on its ownleaving us to ourselves but not exactly aloneI think that something is out there waitinganticipation has grownthe air as black as can becan’t even see that my hand is in front of meI’m overhearing a whisper « they won’t escape until the blood is set free »so turn back the silence is deafeningturn back don’t let them see you againthey make the rounds at the midnight hour andon the clock it’s just a minute awaySo were out!we’re hours awake and our only mistake is we bleedand the hunger for the living helps them hunt it with the greatest of easenow I’m finding my friendshanging from trees, made a bed of a barbed wire fenceI’m on the loose with my neck in the noose but hey…I enjoy the intenseturn back the silence is deafeningturn back don’t let them see you againthey make the rounds at the midnight hour andon the clock it’s just a minute awayso we’re hours awake and our only mistake is we bleedand the hunger for the living helps them hunt it with the greatest of easeno experience could ever match the sight of when a person is throughif it’s the last thing I will do I’ll be the one that will escape from hellview…and I will.turn back the silence is deafeningturn back don’t let them see you againthey make the rounds at the midnight hour andon the clock it’s just a minute away {twice}so we’re hours awake and our only mistake is we bleedand the hunger for the living helps them hunt it with the greatest of easeno experience could ever match the sight of when a person is throughif it’s the last thing I will do I’ll be the one that will escape from hellview…and I will.