Shadows and Rhythm

Shadows flicker Pulse gets thicker the beat cuts deeper. In the shadows

in the be where the dark and the rhythm meet Feel it hit,

feel it cream. In the shadows in the be the dark and the rhythm me

Feel it hit, feel it Creepy breath. Static whispers echo shiver

Baseline delivers. In the shadows in the be where the dark in the rhythm

me Feel it hit, hit, feel it cream. Witching skies

Face my cries Bust in the low where the chaos lies

Shadows in the me. Shadows in the. Where we. Sam.