Songtext von Empty Camps

Shadow stalk, were you lost scavenging Empty camps, dry as bone, quietly? Silent storms glow remote and light the seas In our eyes you are fright, frightening Sheltered hunt, will you run to the trees? Or to the town, our stomping ground silently? Cabins stir, face obscured, you watch us sleep, oh In your eyes, we are fright, frightening I won't run from you