The Dividing Line-October Tide

[ti:The Dividing Line] [ar:October Tide] [al:A Thin Shell] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]The Dividing Line - October Tide [00:35.00]I the stalker [00:37.19]The dagger behind your back [00:39.02] [00:39.71]Days are turning darker [00:41.91]We follow you on every path [00:44.73] [00:54.57]Fear are growing in the eyes [00:57.41]Of the underdog [00:59.28]For each day we increase the obstacles [01:02.86] [01:04.42]Pushing you down again and again [01:08.94]To determinate the limits [01:11.96] [01:13.91]The mind have become so twisted [01:18.55]I am saving myself by hurting the others [01:23.95] [01:24.63]The anxiety and the sympathy [01:28.90]Are scanning my spiteful conscience [01:33.23] [01:39.00]I the leader [01:50.98]Scars been given [01:52.86]Hearts collapse [01:53.99]Impossible to repair [01:55.36] [01:55.89]I dare to tread the dividing line [01:59.42] [02:18.68]Fear are growing in the eyes of the underdog [02:22.46]For each day we increase the obstacles [02:28.36]Pushing you down again and again [02:32.31]To determinate the limits [02:36.71] [02:37.64]The mind have become so twisted [02:41.74] [02:42.25]I am saving myself by hurting the others [02:47.23] [02:48.11]The anxiety and the sympathy [02:52.57]Are scanning my spiteful conscience [02:57.02] [03:21.10]Now they all turned against me [03:27.92] [03:30.79]I received the eyes of the underdog [03:37.55] [04:00.55]I carry the pain with pride [04:07.28] [04:10.06]I am leaving [04:14.55]I'm heading for end [04:17.50] [04:32.49]You the stalker [04:34.71]The dagger behind my back [04:36.58] [04:37.61]Days are turning darker [04:38.86] [04:39.48]You will follow me on every path [04:42.49]Fear are growing in the eyes of the underdog [04:47.17]For each day we increase the obstacles [04:52.44]Pushing you down again and again [04:56.77]To determinate the limits [05:00.91] [05:01.60]The mind have become so twisted [05:05.61] [05:06.17]I am saving myself by hurting the others [05:11.69] [05:12.20]The anxiety and the sympathy [05:16.47]Are scanning my spiteful conscience