Who's that lurking in the shadows?
Glowing eyes watching from the mist
The look of deception lingers in their piercing eyes
Fiend or foe? Foe of me
My enemy lingers over there
But all you do is stare
You never venture out with me
Never help me try to figure out who it might be
They slip away slowly
But I follow again
Will you ever help me?
Or are you the lurking figure?
A foe remains a foe...
Until I decide you are worthy of me...
