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Footsteps echoing down the alleyway
No time to think, no time to pray
They’re right behind me, I can hear their breath
Running a race with the angel of death

Turn the corner, hop the fence
Living life in the past tense!

Run, run, under the moon
The piper is playing a deadly tune
Heart is pounding out of my chest
No sanctuary, no place to rest!

Fire escape rattles, climbing up high
Reaching out for the midnight sky
Bullets ricochet off the brick and the steel
This nightmare is becoming far too real

Run, run, under the moon
The piper is playing a deadly tune
Heart is pounding out of my chest
No sanctuary, no place to rest!

Keep running!
Don't look down!