The Phantom

When it's airs feels dry
Theres a chill in the night
When the worlds seems right
Thats when know that there something wrong

In the end it's the same don't run away
To the phantoms song

When the smoke stacks rise
They've ignited the fire
When the world turns away
That's when you know that's it's time to fight

In the end it's the same don't look away
You've done nothing wrong

They've created the lie
That eating us all inside
The situation is dire
Don't look away that is what they want

In the end it's the same don't run away
To the phantoms song

I'm running they're all around
Black phantoms signal on deep in the night
Black phantoms signal on deep in the night

I'm falling deep in the ground
Black phantoms signal on deep in the night
Black phantoms signal on deep in the night

Too late your time is up
The phantom has arrived to collect your soul
The time has come to push your luck
He strikes from behind while he flies from above
His tastes are sweet, he feeds on blood
Tastes from down under & pleasures filled with love
Your mind is quick but your feet froze up
The devil has arrived to collect your soul

I know the world is slick
While our mind our glossed with all that is wrong
I'm think I'm feeling sick my time is up the damage is done

Black phantoms lurk between the cracks
Their fingers sharp as needles
I'm think I'm feeling sick my time is up the damage is done

What makes the difference, you relinquish control
Black phantoms signal on deep in the night
Black phantoms signal on deep in the night

You think I'm faceless, I think I'm out of my mind
Black phantoms signal on deep in the night
Black phantoms signal on deep in the night

What makes the difference your just the leech on my skin
Black phantoms signal on deep in the night
Black phantoms signal on deep in the night

Your fill is tasteless, just like this dull syringe
Black phantoms signal on deep in the night
Black phantoms signal on deep in the night

I'm running, they're all around
Black phantoms signal on deep in the night
Black phantoms signal on deep in the night

I'm falling deep in the ground
Black phantoms signal on deep in the night
Black phantoms signal on deep in the night

Too late your time is up
The phantom has arrived to collect your soul
The time has come to push your luck
He strikes from behind while he flies from above
His tastes are sweet, he feeds on blood
Tastes from down under & pleasures filled with love
Your mind is quick but your feet froze up
The devil has arrived to collect your soul