The Dividing Line (October Tide)

I, the stalker The dagger behind your back Days are turning darker We follow you on every path Fear are growing in the eyes of the underdog For each day we increase the obstacles Pushing you down again and again To determinate the limits The mind have become so twisted I am saving myself by hurting the others The anxiety and the sympathy Are scanning my spiteful conscience I, the leader Scars been given Hearts collapse Impossible to repair I dare to tread the dividing line Now they all turned against me I received the eyes of the underdog I carry the pain with pride I am leaving I'm heading for end You, the stalker The dagger behind my back Days are turning darker You will follow me on every path