Bad blood stirring in the boiling pot

finger on the trigger of a gun

an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth

It's an old web being spun

born from the seeds of anger and hatred

do it to them like they do

it's only revenge and the worst of it all

it all comes back to you



Envy treads at the breaking edge

wheredogs begin to wail

sarrow imprisoned the widows eyes

like arrows too, they fell

trying to balance the scales of injustice

do it to them like they do

it's only revenge and the worst of it all

it all comes back to you



the hounds pursue the weary step

as silver etched the sent

chasing down the passions of mans convictions

escaping time he'd never spent

half starved and running

he'll pay for his blindness

racing the bullets of hate

thirteen steps an a dead mans walk

it's always been this way

it all comes back to you