late at night with our sharpest eyes on spot land on the horizon there s something creeping in the dark the sea swells crashing to the shallow but this path leads to the gallows i m afraid we may have missed our mark no time to break a sweat no sense to leave just yet hold on i know i know this time no turning back we re closing in i know i know this life was never meant for living in we tried but we couldn t break this curse i get the feeling it s much worse when there s no demons left to fend you ll be seeing me again the air is stale and the water s sour she feels a chill at the witching hour the wind is cold but i can t feel a thing it s too late i can t stop him falling the moon is full and the wolves are calling out the names of all the lands we ve never been the worst has come to pass sleep long and well at last so long i know i know this time no turning back we re closing in i know i know this life was never meant for living in we tried but we couldn t break this curse i get the feeling it s much worse when there s no demons left to fend you ll be seeing me again