Halt

Pitch Black Forecast

Compositor: Pitch Black Forecast

Pointed at my forehead / Cocked and loaded
My mind's illusion / Refused abused and distorted
So take the gloves off / And arm your warhead
My heart's contusion / Confused condemned and contorted

Halt / Face left
Don't turn the other cheek / Or take another breath
At fault / Contempt
Too shallow is your depth / Better watch your step
We're lost / Descend
A cloud of deceit which I cannot comprehend
It now begins / Pick yourself up or be condemned

It's like watching a ghost walking through the darkness
Seeking the love of the heartless
You can give them your heart / You can give them your soul
And you can count on them / To make it brea