Walk the road, and then your life will see.

Painted scars and fucking memories.

I don’t know what’s coming over me.

Break the spell and then your life will see.

Every night I have the same old dream.

People looking, starring back at me.

It’s a place of give, and do or die.

Break the spell and then you’ll see the lies.

Walk the road and you’ll see.

Life’s narrow road, the bitter end.

Walk the road and you’ll see.

The bitter end.

Every night I have the same old dream.

Painted scars and life in misery.

It’s a place of give, and do or die.

Break the spell and then you’ll see the lies.

Walk the road and you’ll see.

Life’s narrow road, the bitter end.

Walk the road and you’ll see.

The bitter end.