Stamped with a number Leave it to die Crows leave their footprints baby All through time Some run deeper Scars of the wise Branching outward baby From your sunken eyes
Hell's a little closer Every breath that you take Creeping in the shadows Opening the gates
Patience is a virtue Silver shining through Crows leave their footprints baby Just for you The moon it rises High in the sky One more day closer baby To the prize
Hell's a little closer Every breath that you take Creeping in the shadows Opening the gates
Yeah you want it You're gonna get it You can't run away You can't fight it Yeah you want it You're gonna get it You can't run away You can't fight it
Hell's a little closer Every breath that you take Creeping in the shadows Opening the gates Hell's a little closer Reaping what you've sown There's a fire burning Underneath your soles