5 on the run
Running dry
Their hands on mouth, ears or eyes
5 and again
Looking back
Again on the run
And up the wall
Repetition
Competition
I ain't scared
Are you?
Let's be the dogs that bite the hands that fed us for so long
Fear - I won't let you in
Right in the line of fire, I turn around and look at
Fear - I won't let you win
I make you shrink, until you disappear
I can't hear you breathing
I don't see you cry
If you are what they call alive
Then what the hell am I?
5 on the hunt
Hunting the brave
Feel the bars from which side of the cage?
5 are hurt
Hurting for immunity
Of change
Communication
Regulation
I ain't scared
Are you?
Frightened people are great believers in security
Killing
No more
Killing under the constraints of caution
Again
Again
Again