Luck.
Runs.
Out.
Crawl
from
the
wreckage
one
more
time.
Horrific
memory
twists
the
mind.
Dark,
rutted,
cold
and
hard
to
turn.
Path
of
destruction
feel
it
burn.
Still
life…
incarnation.
Still
life…
infamy.
Hallucination.
Heresy.
Still
you
run,
what’s
to
come,
what’s
to
be.
Cause
we...
Hunt
you
down
without
mercy
Hunt
you
down
all
nightmare
long
Feel
us
breathe
upon
your
face
Feel
us
shift,
every
move
we
trace
Hunt
you
down
without
mercy
Hunt
you
down
all
nightmare
long
Luck.
Runs.
Out.
You
crawl
back
in,
But
your
luck
runs
out.
Luck.
Runs.
Out.
The
light
that
is
not
light
is
here
To
flush
you
out
with
your
own
fear
You
hide,
you
hide
but
will
be
found
Release
your
grip
without
a
sound
Still
life…
immolation.
Still
life…
infamy.
Hallucination.
Heresy.
Still
you
run,
what’s
to
come,
what’s
to
be.
Cause
we...
Hunt
you
down
without
mercy
Hunt
you
down
all
nightmare
long
Feel
us
breathe
upon
your
face
Feel
us
shift,
every
move
we
trace
Hunt
you
down
without
mercy
Hunt
you
down
all
nightmare
long
Luck.
Runs.
Out.
You
crawl
back
in,
but
your
luck
runs
out.
Then
you
crawl
back
in,
Into
your
obsession.
Never
to
return.
This
is
your
confession.
Hunt
you
down
without
mercy
Hunt
you
down
all
nightmare
long
Feel
us
breathe
upon
your
face
Feel
us
shift,
every
move
we
trace
Hunt
you
down
without
mercy
Hunt
you
down
all
nightmare
long
Luck.
Runs.
Out.
You
crawl
back
in,
but
your
luck
runs
out.
Your
luck
runs
out.