Bleedin’ time is here
Time to pay for things done wrong
Cowering in fear
I am on my way

Keep running on down that highway
Retreat into yourself
In darkness things are clear as day
The past ain’t over yet

So if you see me
Look the other way
I will make you crawl
I will make you beg
For your sake

Wrapping guilt in innocence
Looking past the evidence
One thing must be clear to you
You are everything they say
Your own worst enemy
And I’m the box you buried

Wicked words
Feeding time again
Salvation
If you stray, you pay
Swallow your soul today
One gift that I need from you:
Bow to me

Traded shame for tolerance
Feigning pure, sweet innocence
Your true face, you hide it well
You are everything they say
Your own worst enemy
Your past sins come calling