Skinwalker Watching
(shhh-ha) Something moves beyond the brush
In the quiet, in the hush
Two red eyes that mock the dark
Leaving footprints, leaving marks (mmmmm)
I can feel the Skin-walker watching me
Shifting shapes under the pine tree
Yeah, I can feel the Skin-walker watching me
(watching me)
Wind is howling down the draw
Hunting with a hidden claw
Is it man or is it beast?
Stalking from the shifting east (ha-ha-ha-haa)
I can feel the Skin-walker watching me
Shifting shapes under the pine tree
Yeah, I can feel the Skin-walker watching me
(watching me)
Watching me
In the brush (shhh)