Don't Look Back
Sonya Aurora Madan, Alan Wilder
I hide myself.
Leave no trace in this cold dawn.
Come for me in this lost hour.
This is a
game too far.
Don't look back at the closed door.
I feel the heat.
The game is here.
I feel it like nothing else now.
I hear you call in this cold dawn.
I know you're near in this
lost hour.
