Predator - Wolfrik

I can’t help the way my heart rate rises when you’re on the run again

My mouth poised in the snarl of a beast a shaky smile crooked nose and yellow

teeth

Can you count the endless months and weeks that you’ve been praying for my

grips release?

And I’ll always be watching you

As the chill air encompasses I’ve got my eye on you

Deep within this frozen waste in the silence and solitude of this place

The scent of your fear gives you away there will never be an escape

Running but you’ll never find a place where you can finally hide

I’m the foot on your heel that drives you stumbling and smiling into another

white wall

You say you hate me but you always crawl back into my arms

Looking for warmth in my frigid embrace

In this story which one of us is the predator?

You’ve got a long way to go through endless fields of snow before you’ll ever

find home

Don’t look back on your tracks they’ll only lead you to nowhere again

You are snow-blind

This winter drives you straight into my reach

Far beyond the northern lights where dormant creatures wait to rise

Blackened fingertips scream mercy burrowing frantically through snowy deep

Running but we both can see that you’re never going to get away from me

Dancing to the rushing of your pulse the sky sheds light on this grim assault

You can’t help the way my soft gaze cuts you to the very core again

Don’t look back on your tracks they’ll only lead you to nowhere again

You are snow-blind

Is the ice cracking under the weight of your regret?

Underneath the mask of normality I creep

Deep within the evergreens where no-one will ever hear you scream

There is no hope there are no dreams blood pours out your face in a pitiful

stream

Running but we both have found that you’re always going to come back around

I’m the hand that leads the blind into the wild to be ravaged by the wolves