







Copyright
© 2005 - 2007 Night In Day
Copyright ©
2007 Beasley
Revised: 13 Feb 2007 10:47:38 PM
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Is Copyrighted © 2005 - 2007 Night In Day

It
comes to you like a bad dream.
All you can hear is dying screams.
Silence killed with pained cries.
If it is alive then it also dies.
Conspiracy covered with lies.
Your vision blurs as blood dries
Is there no way out of here?
The enemy is drawing near.
Alarms, red lights are flashing
Fire, the guns keep blasting
Death, the bodies are massing
Is there no way out of here?
Fully loaded and ready to kill.
Here it comes the final thrill.
Hold your breath as time stands still.
Do with life what you will.
I can't hear,
I can't see.
A bullet screams straight through me.
Time goes on,
Death consumes.
Can't escape the exit wounds.
Dying dreams
Haunting screams
Blood running into streams
Time goes on,
Death consumes.
Can't escape the exit wounds.
Take a walk down the hall.
Sticking close to the wall.
Around the corner what awaits.
It may be a man or death or fate.
You can feel your enemy.
Your life is his to be.
It's dodge or die as the bullets fly
But it's hard to see under a blood red sky.
What it is to kill a man.
But you still need an exit plan.
Have to get to the bottom floor.
Need a way out of this war.
All around the corpses piled.
In this moment the reaper smiled.
These souls are his to claim.
Man the only one to blame...
I can't hear,
I can't see.
A bullet screams straight through me.
Time goes on,
Death consumes.
Can't escape the exit wounds.
Dying dreams
Haunting screams
Blood running into streams
Time goes on,
Death consumes.
Can't escape the exit wounds.
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