From the recording Burning Through the Fields

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Lyrics

Judgement Day
by Craig Hyatt


A force in the jungle
A master of the game
Racing faster than the others
But a rat just the same

Pulling up to an empty house
Your hand turns the key
Bump your nose on the mirror
The silence screams your name

Stop Running
Stop hiding
Stop trying to escape
There is no other way
Through Judgement Day

Rising up with the lightning
Fear grips control
Beading up on your forehead
The sweat starts to roll

Unsatisfied with the action
Rolling on the divot in your bed
The notches on our post
Our screams in your head

Stop Running
Stop hiding
Stop trying to escape
There is no other way
Through Judgement Day

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