When everything just falls apart
Your the last one for help
Never trust you for a day
Your only out for yourself
Everyone I know
Is my enemy
Everywhere I go
Is ghosts of the past
I buried the hatchet in the grave I dug
I'll push you in but your already there
Days are dead
Spirits weak
Your hanging at the edge of your rope
I'll watch you die with no remorse
At the end of the night
The reaper calls your name
The shadows are whispering
Time to answer their call
Time to return to hell
Return to hell
At the end of the night
The reaper calls your name
Time to answer their call
Time to return to hell