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As if walking through the marshes

The more you move, the more you scream

The more you are drawn into

Until you’ll have suffocated

As if walking through the marshes

The more you move, the more you scream

The more you are drawn into

Until you’ll have suffocated

The alley seems to be straight forward

The silence you think about is tempting

But bear in mind, that when it’s spout once

It’s engraved in our memories

The more you move (move)

The more you scream (scream)

The more you are drawn into

Drawn into

Turn around

Grasp the hands

Extended to you

To pull you out and

Run, run, run

Turn around and grasp the hands

Extended to you

To pull you out and

Run, run, run, run, run

The more you move (move)

The more you are drawn into

The alley you wander is a dead end

The silence you choose is deadly

Put your blindfold down

Open your eyes wide

See the pain we have been causing

Turn around

Grasp the hands

Extended to you

To pull you out and

Run, run, run

Turn around and grasp the hands

Extended to you

To pull you out and

Run, run, run, run, run

Run

You grasp my hand

You turn around and grasp my hand (hand)

Always loud

No place to rest

No mindfulness

We climb on

The bandwagon with blinders

Always loud

While they inject

The hate into our veins

The higher the step

The closer you get

To the wrong track

The more you move (move)

The more you scream (scream)

You turn around and grasp my hand

Let’s leap into the dark

We get on a new track

Watch the sun rise

A new view