Beyond the Pines ft. Blake Kinnamon of 9 Dead Lyrics

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Deep within the trees

Crying out, Mrs Leeds

Curses child thirteen

Infant suddenly erased

Monster takes its place

Hooves, tail, wings, crooked face

A creature born of hate

Hunted down

Exorcised

Still alive

Paterson to the cape

If it's dark in the woods

Then you know you're not safe from his grasp

Snuff the lights

Run indoors and lock them up tight

Terror statewide

From beyond the pines

In a marsh

It lurks and creeps

This way is death

The devil Leeds

Born forsaken

Evil awakened

Locals are shaken

Afraid and taken

Camden to the coast

The barrens know well

Of the monster it hosts

Only terror waits inside

To prey on our miserable lives

You may think this is just a game

Seek the house if you feel so brave

Face to face with a demon untamed

Just another the forest has claimed

Can not

Be slain

By man nor machine

Patiently waiting

In woods evergreen

No one

Can hear you

Your wails and your screams

Your legs

Will fail you

In utter defeat

This withered place is so diseased

On this world I'll make my mark

And lead you to the grave

Soaked in blood, filled with fear

I am now your devil here

As I burn away the skin and leave you

I can bring the world to its knees