| Go deeper, go deeper
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| Into the shadow, Into the shadow
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| Go darker, go farther
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| Into the shadow, into the shadow
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| Come and take a seat by the fire
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| 'Til the heat stirs secret desires
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| To seek the entire world
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| For the missing pieces you require
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| To find peace, inner quiet
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| Sun hidden, In the shadow of a blood moon
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| Man, I hope the sunup’s going to come soon
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| Consuming everything it brushes up against
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| 'Til the monsoon washes off all of our sufferance
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| Paid for our sins with a sacrificial offering
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| The human body’s just a sack with some offal in
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| But it’s sacred 'cause all nature is
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| Maintain it well, it’ll be ageless
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| Women in games are often make up and nail polish
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| Hardly ever caked in mud, stuck in a rain forest
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| Lara remains honest, you can bet your wains on it
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| She’ll never betray confidantes or break promises
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| Tomb raider the tomb invades your brain
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| Get in her way and she’ll make you taste the pain
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| Go deeper, go deeper
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| Into the shadow, into the shadow
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| Go darker, go farther
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| Into the shadow, into the shadow
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| You’ve traveled so far
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| Now go further, now go further
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| You’ve wandered so far
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| Now go further into the shadow
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| Don’t look into the light
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| Obscured by the dark you can’t rely on your sight
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| Don’t look into the sun
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| Keep on running forward from where you had begun
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| This is mesoamerica
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| No slipping
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| It’ll make a hell of a mess If you miss a step
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| No tripping
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| Blood dripping on the stone I said no slipping
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| Go tell somebody else this was ghostwritten
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| Look this isn’t just uncharted
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| The woman’s edit Nicole Arbour isn’t Lara
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| Give her some credit
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| Lara Croft’s a true original figure
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| She stands alone
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| Definitely not a clone of Indiana Jones
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| Definitely never called Lara Cruz
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| And then anglicized and given massive boobs
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| For you to fantasize
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| But now if you’ve an appetite
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| For human sacrifice
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| The newest title in the franchise is glad to provide
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| Ms. Croft it’s been hell of a ride
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| And as a brit toff
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| I’m brimming, swelling with pride
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| Yeah this is tip top but unless I’ve made a mistake
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| You’ve been ripped off
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| By some fellow named Nathan Drake
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| Tomb Raider the tune invades your brain
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| Get in her way and she’ll make you taste the pain
|
| Go deeper, go deeper
|
| Into the shadow, into the shadow
|
| Go darker, go farther
|
| Into the shadow, into the shadow
|
| You’ve traveled so far
|
| Now go further, now go further
|
| You’ve wandered so far
|
| Now go further into the shadow
|
| Don’t look into the light
|
| Obscured by the dark you can’t rely on your sight
|
| Don’t look into the sun
|
| Keep on running forward from where you had begun
|
| Go deeper, go deeper
|
| Into the shadow, into the shadow
|
| Go darker, go farther
|
| Into the shadow, into the shadow |