Walk through the streets with a shadow of Death Time ticking by the hair of my neck Listen to these voices - walk where they call Come back to me when you down like a crawl When I see you crying show me When you’re on the floor dying thank me When I see you crying show me When you’re on the floor dying thank me Is this all you want to see? Consumed by the shadows from the depths of its womb Can I be an awful lot Pull from beneath To relieve the exhumed Spit in the sheets underneath the filth Lost all control no longer in grace What never was doesn’t exist Can’t walk back my actions time persists Reaping what you keep is the path I seek