Nervous gazes
Stalkers in the shadows
Quickened footsteps
The pressure won't leave you alone
Feel the cold wind
Breathing down your neck
Your head spinning
But these feet ain't going nowhere
So f*cking move it
Come on let's move it
It's time to move it
Let's move it
Let's go
The same old daemon
Lurks on every corner
Black tentacles
Threaten from the alleyways
The lamplight dims
Something moves behind your back
A knife is coming
But these feet ain't going nowhere
So f*cking move it
Come on let's move it
Let's go
Go go go