Gauntlet, Revisited

Dim your beams of light right past this bend, there are no gang cars lurking Listen with your eyes cus you will die if your brain is not working Through the Gauntlet Eastward Gauntlet Dim your fear to die it only makes you worry of the certain Fate that we are dogs and cats that die the same way as a person Hidden in these hills are ghosts that scream and cry after the sunset Opposite direction brings forth memories you wish you'd lost yet Through the Gauntlet Eastward Gauntlet Not your Gauntlet Fucking Gauntlet