LYRIC



Russian roulette, the bad with the good
A man from the East, gathers the stars
Heads full of sand, hearts made of wood
Forces of darkness march to the West

I look up ahead, there’s something there
What is known, I do not care
What is not, I fear the most
Be it hell’s or heaven’s ghost

One year outside my comfort zone
Once familiar faces hide
Days of chaos, voices moan
Unfamiliar worlds collide

Fish in a net, a shark underneath
Sign of the beast, scratches and scars
Faces on fire, gnashing their teeth
Armies of darkness step to the drum

I look up ahead, there’s something there
What is known, I do not care
What is not, I fear the most
Be it hell’s or heaven’s ghost

One year outside my comfort zone
Once familiar faces hide
Days of chaos, voices moan
Unfamiliar worlds collide

Oh God you’ve been so kind to me
A lovely wife and a happy home
Provided gifts beyond compare
Nothing left to ask of thee
Nothing left to ask of thee
Nothing left to ask of thee
A lovely wife and a happy home
Oh God you’ve been so kind to me

One year outside my comfort zone
Once familiar faces hide
Days of chaos, voices moan

Unfamiliar worlds collide

One year outside my comfort zone
Once familiar faces hide
Days of chaos, voices moan
Unfamiliar worlds collide

One year outside my comfort zone
One year outside my comfort zone

One year outside my comfort zone
One year outside my comfort zone

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