Closing in

Step inside, there’s still time for the final round

Sit down with me, put your chaser down on the board

I’ve felt the walls come down, It’s mine that crashing sound

It’s nothing new but maybe I didn’t even want to

Closing in, closing in, time is closing in on us

Closing in, closing in, and it’s all because;

We came to take what is ours

We came to take what belongs to us

From hence it’s been our way

Heading where the sun doesn’t rise at all

Could it be that the world I see is growing even colder

And should it be that what we get is all we deserve

Or could it be that this blue-eyed boy is just getting older

You tell me but who could like what I observe?

We came to take what is ours

We came to take what belongs to us

From hence it’s been our way

Heading where the sun doesn’t rise at all