Wounded Rhino

Lyrics

It's coming It's, it's coming It's, it's coming It's coming It's, it's coming I smell your breath And I feel your quickened step I survey you, my bloody eye I hear the warning cry, another I smell your breath And I feel your quickened step I survey you, my bloody eye I hear the warning cry, another I smell your breath And I feel your quickened step I survey you, my bloody eye I hear the warning cry, another [?] My mind has made it out of time [?] chokes me to death You wait for me with faded breath The ground cracks undеr me At last, the [?] swallow him And stone [?] And tеll my face [?] [?] You wait for me with faded breath [?] My mind has faded out of time