[00:15.06]Lately i've been searching, searching for answers
[00:28.40]I walk around the boulevards, looking for magicians
[00:55.95]With a cold feet, black coat full of arms outstretched and a leading voice
[01:09.07]And i can't help but shout at the top of my lungs
[01:22.53]Who is next in line to get hurt
[01:35.92]Who is next in line to get speared
[01:50.61]Bad mouth, bad habits
[01:55.84]Now leads icicles growing out me hair
[02:03.58]Our past i'd guaranteed you if you'd stay with me your tomorrow will be endlessly free
[02:31.04]Don't know what it was that had made you to come by
[02:44.55]Though i know god created me beautifully but don't you know beauty will forever kill.
[02:56.81]Who is next in line to get hurt?
[03:10.12]Who is next in line to get speared?
[03:34.56]I am sorry
[03:44.59]I can see our future
[03:54.17]It isn't so bright
[03:57.39]There isn't any light
[04:08.32]Who is next in line to get hurt
[04:21.48]Who is next in line to get my spear
[04:49.55]And so i wait
[04:53.60]I wait for my next prey
[04:57.50]I wait.
[04:59.37]Here.