Impending Doom
Run for Your Life (She Calls)
She calls
She calls to me
She calls
She calls out to me

Young boy, she seems so innocent
Her voice creeps through the wind
Death in her filthy touch
She is a deadly sin
Leading you astray, gotta get away
Temptation's slave, take you to your grave
Take you to your grave

Young man, your heart is a wasteland
Trapped in a cold abyss
Wandering aimlessly
You chose to live like this

Her allure dragging you, further and further
And deeper and deeper, you can't get away from her
Run for your life

Further and further
Deeper and deeper
You can't get away from her
This is a final warning, guard your heart and your soul
Temptations always waiting, leering in the shadows
But the lust in her eyes keeps on drawing you near
Her voice forever haunts you, deafening in your ears

She calls
She calls to me
She calls
She calls out to me

She calls
She calls to me
She calls
She calls out to me