Wilderness

Lights are in my eyes, blinded You say that I can trust you, so I do Left my bearings back behind us I feel my fingers fading, slipping through A new kind of wilderness What you came for But not like this No escape from A new kind of wilderness What you came for But not like this No escape from Haunt season is upon us Where does real fade into a lie? Are they only shadow? Or are they luring us towards our last goodbye? A new kind of wilderness What you came for But not like this No escape from A new kind of wilderness What you came for But not like this No escape from A new kind of wilderness A new kind of wilderness A new kind of wilderness What you came for But not like this No escape from A new kind of wilderness