Cumbersome - On the Run Lyrics

Woken here by an icy breeze
I can't believe my eyes, the blanket starts to freeze
I'm startling out of my bed and see an endless forest road in front of me
Moaning voices from afar
I don't know where I am or where they are

Turn around: a distant flash of light
Closing in on me: a pair of eyes

Run, on the run
Taking flight from a pair of evil eyes
Run, out of breath
Slowing down like my legs get paralyzed

Fog sinks down from the thick tree crowns
Will I stray?
Will I drown?
Will I be shot down?
I'm going blind in the fog and hear
A whispering is getting near
A whispering moves me to tears
Your body's freed, your soul stays here

Turn around: my courage disappears
Closing in on me: my biggest fears

In the fog appears a dark, small fork
There rings a bell, this is my last resort
My last resort is your wake-up-call
I need your call