Running and running
Running and running into the dead of the night,
Running and running into the dead of the night, Trying to escape
Running and running into the dead of the night, Trying to escape from Death's eagle eyesight
It sensed my presence,
It sensed my presence, It smelt my fear,
It sensed my presence, It smelt my fear, It's a matter of time
It sensed my presence, It smelt my fear, It's a matter of time before I'm hunted like a deer.
It is mocking me
It is mocking me and my futile attempts to escape
It is mocking me and my futile attempts to escape I can hear it a mile away
It is mocking me and my futile attempts to escape I can hear it a mile away in the distant landscape:
You can run.
You can run. You can hide.
You can run. You can hide. You can try
You can run. You can hide. You can try but you will DIE.
You can run. You can hide. You can try but you will DIE. You can fight.
You can run. You can hide. You can try but you will DIE. You can fight. You can fly.
You can run. You can hide. You can try but you will DIE. You can fight. You can fly. You can try...
But you will...
But you will... D
But you will... D I
But you will... D I E
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