Lyrics

Run.

Run.

Run.

The moon is black, the sky is wrong,
The stars don’t hum their peaceful song.
The wind is dead, the trees don’t move,
The air is thick, the dark won’t lose.

(Drums pound. Your breath is fast. Something is coming.)

Step too close, step too far,
Doesn’t matter where you are.
Footsteps snap, your pulse is tight,
It’s seen you now—don’t look behind.

Thump-thump. Thump-thump. The drums don’t stop.

Ohhh, the hunter’s here, the stars have fled,
The Fel Eclipse has found your thread.
Run, fool, run, don’t breathe, don’t cry,
If you slow, you’ll see its eyes.

The sound is wrong, the wind is gone,
The trees are watching, the night is long.
Your heartbeat pounds inside your chest,
It hears you now—you know the rest.

Shadows shift, the path is gone,
Your legs feel weak, you run too long.
Is it behind? Is it ahead?
Doesn’t matter. You are dead.

Ohhh, the hunter’s here, the stars have fled,
The Fel Eclipse has found your thread.
Run, fool, run, don’t breathe, don’t cry,
If you slow, you’ll see its eyes.

The whispers hiss inside your skull,
Your body’s here, your mind is dull.
Your hands feel wrong, your skin feels tight,
It’s touching you—but out of sight.

Run faster, run blind,
Run ‘til time leaves you behind.
The night is stretched, the road is lost,
You know its name, you’ve heard the cost.

Ohhh, the hunter’s here, the stars have fled,
The Fel Eclipse has found your thread.
Run, fool, run, don’t breathe, don’t cry,
If you slow, you’ll see its eyes.

Your breath is gone, your body stops,
Your knees collapse, your vision rots.
The stars return, the wind comes back,
The sky is clear—but something’s cracked.

Was it real? Was it a dream?
You don’t know. But you don’t scream.
The whispers fade, the air grows tight,
But next time… there’s no more light.