SHORT PAST MIDNIGHT, LIKE A BAD DREAM
PARALIZED I CANNOT SCREAM
SHADOWS SURROUNDED BY BRIGHT LIGHT
ANGST INSIDE MORTAL FRIGHT

CHORUS:
I CAN SEE - LIES IN YOUR WHISPERS
I CAN SEE - HYPNOTIC EYES
I CAN FEEL - TEMPTING FROM THE DISTANCE
I CAN FEEL - THE WORLDS LAST DAYS

LEAVE ME ALONE
LEAVE ME ALONE
LEAVE ME ALONE
LEAVE ME ALONE

FINGERS FUMBLING EVERY PIECE OF ME
A SMALL CUT ABOVE MY EYE - IT STARTS TO BLEED
A PALE GREY THING PUSHING SOMETHING IN
REALIZE AN EERIE FACE AND FALL TO SLEEP AGAIN

CHORUS

TAKING PLACE
ON A DYING RACE
THE WORLDS LAST DAYS

SKY ATTACK, FIRE RAIN
DEATH COMES FROM ABOVE
MILLION CORPSES IN THE STREET
BUT THIS IS NOT ENOUGH

A WHOLE PLANET AS A BONFIRE
THEY'VE DONE THEIR WORK REALLY GREAT
YOU HAVE SEEN THE WORLDS LAST DAYS
NO ONE COULD ESCAPE