You might turn around
Crack a stick on the ground
And I'll hear ya
I might lose your scent
By a brook
But your stench cannot clear ya
You can run you can hide
But the forest has eyes
You'll discover
That I'm on your trail
And there's no turning back
From me, brother
You took a wrong turn
With the bridges you burn
And realized too late
That you'd gone too far
From sunlight or star
In my hands lie your fate
The deal is done the price is payed
With gold and silver
Your end was made
The prey starts to run
And the hunt has begun
Overtakes you
When you turn your back
At a turn in the track
And I break you
Thought you could win
With a life full of sin
No use to pretend
For you won't prevail
When your on my trail
It leads to the end
The deal is done the price is payed
With gold and silver
Your end was made
You spin to deceive
This web you believe
But will you keep track
As it spins round your back