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Celldweller
The Last Firstborn [Growling Machines Remix]

[Chorus]
(Listen)

[Chorus]
(I hear the sound of a heart from the shadow in the dark)
(Waiting for the poison to hit its mark)
(I hear the din of the screams, sorrow in streams)
(The smell of farewell and gasoline)
I hear the sound of a heart from the shadow in the dark
Waiting for the poison to hit its mark
I hear the din of the screams, sorrow in streams
The smell of farewell and gasoline
I hear the sound of a heart from the shadow in the dark
Waiting for the poison to hit its mark
I see the darkness surround the shape on the ground
The killer straight up and a body face down
I hear the din of the screams, sorrow in streams
The smell of farewell and gasoline
I see a heart set free and my legacy
Hear a voice from a shadow that is beckoning me

[Chorus]
(I see the darkness surround the shape on the ground)
(The killer straight up and a body face down)
(I see a heart set free and my legacy)
(Hear a voice from a shadow that is beckoning me)
(I see the darkness surround the shape on the ground)
(The killer straight up and a body face down)
(I hear the din of the screams, sorrow in streams)
(The smell of farewell and gasoline)
I hear the sound of a heart from the shadow in the dark
Waiting for the poison to hit its mark
I see a heart set free and my legacy
Hear a voice from a shadow that is beckoning me
I hear the din of the screams, sorrow in streams
The smell of farewell and gasoline
I see the darkness surround the shape on the ground
The killer straight up and a body face down
I hear the din of the screams, sorrow in streams
The smell of farewell and gasoline
I see a heart set free and my legacy
Hear a voice from a shadow that is beckoning me
I hear the sound of a heart from the shadow in the dark
Waiting for the poison to hit its mark