Running for years Setting on fire Everything dear Collapsing the pyres I Will not surrender Driven by fear Raising the anchor The roaring of gears Come see these antlers On by On by the skin of my teeth made of bones so lackluster Sell your soul by the dozen Hell is sick of you I’m not here to cry I’m just here to die Blunder right into traps I can see you relapsed I can see time elapsed I can see all Fuck Fuck it all Fuck it all Fuck it all Fuck it Alright we keep moving Alright we keep going Hunted by my musk-scent Hunted for hides and grit Run away I cannot be saved Ough Sell your soul by the dozen Hell is sick of you I’m not here to cry I’m just here to die Winter spent Settling debts Spoon half-full Hell to rule God has come Wanting blood Antlers cross Broken glass One sentence said Lost on the steps Broken glass; antlers cross Wanting blood, god has come Hell to rule, spoon half-full Settling debts; winter spent Lost on the steps One sentence said Ugh Whores well spent Creatures retch Wanting food Soon to rule God will come Licking wounds Antlers cool Used as fuel Felden Verrat Used as fuel Antlers cool Licking wounds God will come Soon to rule Wanting food Creatures retch You’re well-spent Verrat Verrat