You're face to face with your fate at the end of the chase
You're face to face, try and make a narrow escape
Your noose is cut loose, raised higher from the fire
You're face to face, down deep in anguish, deeper cuts
You're face to face, cut em down or turn to dust
Your noose is cut loose, raised higher from the fire
To what end, revenge
You're face to face with your fate in the end
For lack of grace, among men to reach the end
Your noose is cut loose, raised higher from the fire