Everybody has to face their true selves at some point in life.
Lyrics
Run, run, run, run, run, run
Magic theory advocate
Legend chasing proselyte
Mosty days I’m a believer
That’s still unsure of what feels right
It’s a sacred practice
Keeping secrets kept secret
Myths and truths surround us
Only some believe it
There’s a darkness waiting patiently
The encounter with the shadow
I know it’s here, it waits for me
I must face it
I can’t replace it
I’ll surely taste the fear
Taste the fear
Run, run, run, run, run, run
I must face it
I can’t replace it
I’ll surely taste the fear
Taste the fear