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An original song based on Puss in Boots: The Last Wish by Dreamworks. Support the channel on Patreon. Listen on Spotify, Apple Music, iTunes, Deezer, etc. Credits. Music Production, Lyrics, Video by Musiclide Vocals by @Tohru0chan Artwork by @jolincantdraw Mixing, Mastering by @OxygenBeats Edited in Davinci Resolve Studio, After Effects and Blender Produced in FL Studio and Cubase Lyrics As I ran for my life, I blur past the trees, the fog, the rain the cold. But I found no light, Absurd to believe I’ll pray and towers fall. For a while I liked a thrill that tempted me to stand by. But then a shadow in the wild came near and I feared that I might die. When you stare into the night, do you see a pair of cold deep dark red eyes. Feel a shiver down your spine? A flash of your time? Your life? You’re paralysed. Do you live without regret? No waste of a day? A week? A life well spent? Fear the ticking to the end. There’s no going back the moment you’ve reached death’s doorstep. Heard a whistle in the wind. He knew I was near, my fears, my soul, my sins. When the ringing begins my heart starts to pound, the sound’s under my skin. It’s a noise we’ve learnt to fear but some may beg for it’s chime. Won’t avoid it when it’s here, it’s heard only once. You best think twice. Tears apart everyone, he seizes the rich the poor, the kings, the lords. Cause every heart beats once, and ceases when worn, and torn, and can’t take more. Fight or flight’s no use in there, I wish I stayed for the ride. I won’t be dying fighting fair, I know in my heart I not try. When you stare into the night, do you see a pair of cold deep dark red eyes. Feel a shiver down your spine? A flash of your time? Your life? You’re paralysed. Do you live without regret? No waste of a day? A week? A life well spent? Fear the ticking to the end. There’s no going back the moment you’ve reached death’s doorstep. At the end of the line, my heart skips a beat, I freeze, he's watching me. No defending my life, alarmed when I scream, and wheeze—I couldn't breathe. In the depths I drift so near, yet far away from my mind. Cause death incarnate chose a wolf to fear, so I beg—don’t let me die! When you stare into the sky, do you see a heaven ripe for paradise? Can you bare to burn alive? Return? Be revived? Your life won’t cheat the scythe. Do you live without regret? No waste of a day? A week? A life well spent? Fear the ticking to the end. There’s no going back the moment you’ve reached death’s doorstep. When you stare into the night, do you see a pair of cold deep dark red eyes. Feel a shiver down your spine? A flash of your time? Your life? You’re paralysed. Do you live without regret? No waste of a day? A week? A life well spent? Fear the ticking to the end. There’s no going back the moment you’ve reached death’s doorstep.
