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Sinister Eyes
Running Wild · Pile of Skulls · 5:06
Lyrics
A blue and blinding light Is devouring the dark Someone must be there It's no fancy and no lark Footsteps trail my moves I turn around and no one's there Phantom hands that touch my back A pungent smell is in the air Black-eyed visitors talk to me at night Revealing the truth Sinister eyes Deciphering the prophecy Sinister eyes Warning of catastrophe Muddled hours are still lost A weird module at my neck Curious voice that talks to me Piercing eyes that hit my back A dream crawls through my sleep A small and grayskinned seer He talks about the universe I fell I've known him for a hundred years Black-eyed visitors talk to me at night Revealing the truth Sinister eyes Deciphering the prophecy Sinister eyes Warning of catastrophe Catastrophe You wonder why there's no contact The man of science twists the truth Politicians telling lies These criminals have to lose 2000 years of blood and death No Money will ever change the fate Army, church and government Can't you fell their scornful hate? Black-eyed visitors talk to me at night Revealing the truth Sinister eyes Deciphering the prophecy Sinister eyes Warning of catastrophe Sinister eyes Deciphering the prophecy Sinister eyes Warning of catastrophe Catastrophe
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