The fog is falling once again, A dying moon behind the trees. Four walls of darkness closing in, Something is watching silently. I wake beneath a broken sky, Cold dirt beneath my hands. The generators start to scream, I know exactly where I am. A crow takes flight above my head, Another watches from the wire. I hear her footsteps in the fog, The red light burns a little brighter. Run through the trees, Don't look behind. The fog is alive, And she's inside. RUN THROUGH THE FOG — DON'T LET HER FIND YOU! BLACK WINGS ABOVE — THEY'RE COMING TO GUIDE YOU! THE CROWS ARE CALLING, THE NIGHT COMES ALIVE, ONE MORE CHASE — ONE MORE TRY TO SURVIVE! MIKAELA, HOLD ON — DON'T LOSE YOUR WAY! THE ARTIST IS WAITING WHERE THE SHADOWS DECAY! WHEN THE BLACK FEATHERS FALL FROM THE SKY, YOU CAN RUN — BUT YOU CANNOT HIDE! I see the signs beneath the moon, The cards are speaking back to me. A little light inside the dark, A path that only I can see. I hear the crows above the trees, I feel her watching through the rain. I've walked through darker nights before, I won't let the fog take me. You think the light will save you now? You think your magic makes you strong? She's been waiting in the dark, And she's been hunting all along. I won't break. I won't run. This isn't where My story ends. The heartbeat's getting faster! I can feel her getting closer! The crows are circling overhead! But I won't let the darkness take me! RUN THROUGH THE FOG — DON'T LET HER FIND YOU! BLACK WINGS ABOVE — THEY'RE COMING TO GUIDE YOU! THE CROWS ARE CALLING, THE NIGHT COMES ALIVE, ONE MORE CHASE — ONE MORE TRY TO SURVIVE! THE GATE IS WAITING — I CAN SEE THE LIGHT! THE ARTIST IS COMING — SHE'S READY TO FIGHT! WHEN THE BLACK FEATHERS FALL FROM THE SKY, YOU CAN RUN — BUT YOU CANNOT HIDE! I've seen the darkness take a shape, I've heard it whisper through the rain. But every spell I cast tonight Reminds me I am still the same. If I can light a single flame, Maybe the fog will lose its hold. Maybe there is something left That even darkness cannot own. But every light creates a shadow... And every shadow has a name. THE CROWS ARE SCREAMING! THE GATE IS STILL CLOSED! SHE'S RIGHT BEHIND YOU! DON'T LET HER GET CLOSE! RUN! RUN! RUN! RUN THROUGH THE FOG — DON'T LET HER FIND YOU! BLACK WINGS ABOVE — THEY'RE COMING TO GUIDE YOU! THE CROWS ARE CALLING, THE NIGHT COMES ALIVE, ONE MORE CHASE — ONE MORE TRY TO SURVIVE! THE GATE IS OPEN — THE NIGHT STARTS TO DIE! THE FOG IS BREAKING — I SEE THE OUTSIDE! I'M STILL ALIVE! SHE'S STILL BEHIND! ONE MORE STEP — WE LEAVE HER BEHIND! BLACK WINGS! NO ESCAPE! THE FOG WON'T LET US GO! RUN! Don't look back... The fog is fading... But the crows... Are still watching.
0/500