Royal Hunt

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While all of us walk alone... no help, we're on our own
The end – as they say – is a heartbeat away,
so give me a reason to stay...
Roaring silence...you walk down the street in Belfast –
think of it as every step that you take is your last...
It could be, easily, just keep on watching your back:
highest alert all the time – you are under attack,
better keep moving
Rain's falling down on me as trying to make me see
the scars of this town. Just leave it and run
surrounded by tears of the sun
Shot in the distance – and fear bounces back from these walls,
someone ahead of you screams and suddenly falls