Better run,
You better depart,
before the rising sun,
Before he will tear you apart
He haunts my dreams,
He is the cause of nightmare,
Because of him I still hear those screams,
He just doesn't play fair
I have to stay awake at night,
To keep the demon away,
I have to convince myself I'll be alright,
And hide until day
Is HE watching me?
Does he know I'm writing this?
He knows secrets of the galaxy,
And about the dark abyss
In the future the circle will be complete,
And Pine Tree won't get very far,
Before he feels the pain of defeat,
By watching his dying Shooting Star.