There’s a killer on the run
The Devil’s licking at his heels just like a faithful dog
Time is ticking like a bomb
The sun is gonna turn to red… Before it’s gone
Something’s coming for your soul tonight
No redemption left for you
Looks like shadows are your wings to fly
To the dark where you belong
There is something in air
A fading note of cellar stale wet and cold
Something crawling up above
The silent spiders blind and ghostly white looking lost
Darkness coming for your eyes tonight
No salvation left for you
Looks like shadows arе your wings to fly
Now the grave belongs to you
Momma gеt your knives
Daddy get your gun
Babies close your eyes
Till the job is done
There is something in the night
A sound like something massive on the move far below
The killer’s final breath…
Whistling wetly through the sudden spreading crimson flow
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Blue skies not so far away
Looks like sunshine in your wings to fly
Looking for another day
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The Junk Rumblers Lyrics – Shadows In Flight