Dead Astronauts - Witch Hunt

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Creatures from the ground
Like flowers bloom
Silhouettes in the dark like lovers
Like lovers swoon
And in the back of my head I heard screams
Like when you sound the alarm in your bad dreams
And no one’s there
No one’s there
Echoes of the night
In the light of the moon
Breathe in for a moment while we wait until the hunting resumes
Echoes of the night
In the light of the moon
Building up the fire even higher as the sky is consumed
The’re coming
For you
Get ready for
The witch hunt
Get ready for
What’s on her mind