The Dividing Line - October Tide

I, the stalker

The dagger behind your back

Days are turning darker

We follow you on every path

Fear are growing in the eyes of the underdog

For each day we increase the obstacles

Pushing you down again and again

To determinate the limits

The mind have become so twisted

I am saving myself by hurting the others

The anxiety and the sympathy

Are scanning my spiteful conscience

I, the leader

Scars been given

Hearts collapse

Impossible to repair

I dare to tread the dividing line

Now they all turned against me

I received the eyes of the underdog

I carry the pain with pride

I am leaving

I’m heading for end

You, the stalker

The dagger behind my back

Days are turning darker

You will follow me on every path