hear the scratching coming out from the shadows hear the whispers in the wind feel the eyes watching you from the shadows so still and pretend that you re sleeping i know i know i know i know that you want answers i don t have them so fuck you hear a voice call your name from the shadows chills the bones beneath the skin you have a choice either axe or the gallows pull the wings off every deadly sin i know i know i know i know that you want answers i don t have them so fuck you you know you know you seem to know fucking everything and so i m giving up it s time to go leave you here to die alone once you see you won t believe the bodies hanging down from trees once you hear you won t forget gunshots sound out like tv sets receiver speaks to me in coded tragedy saying we ll be seeing you in hell see you in hell we ll be seeing you in hell so take a good look at yourself you know you know you seem to know fucking everything and so we ll leave you here to die alone