Owls Predict, Oracles Stand Guard by Soilwork
Dark eyes stare you down
Trust the wise as they spread the waves
The surface fading, your structures collapse
As my blood turns, pitch black
Three choices:
Escape,
Stand guard,
Or give in
Three choices:
Escape,
Stand guard,
Or give in
I could feel it, the presence of an entity
A calling, a cry for help
Burning insence to cut through the mask
Three choices:
Escape,
Stand guard,
Or give in
Three choices:
Escape,
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