Lyrics Follower - Fyrce Muons

Silent voice I heard you call
I saw your finger beckon to me
To follow you

Cold wind howl smoking
The vein was let
The blood was dripping
Said trust in me
They said trust

I saw them coming
I saw them coming for me
Go you and follow
And I follow you

Radio
One mind down and one to go
I'm breathing out
I'm breathing out without a doubt
As you mock to kill
My friend
My enemy

The hand lay cold
Cold cold cold