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Letras:Outrun The Gun. The Multitude.

I thought you were dead
But that look on your face tells me different
The face of the world has changed since I've last seen it
This is the beginning of my letter to you

Forget what you know about life in general
Cause everything changes when the dead are hunting you

Get out of this town if you read this
Leave everything behind

Look out behind you, the fiend is coming to take the ones we love

Theres a divinity that shapes our end and makes us bend
So if you drop this note just know I'll love you till the end

Board up the doors! Look out behind you!
Board up the doors! Your life's in danger!