the fire dies on its own
  leaving us to ourselves but not exactly alone
  I think that something is out there waiting
  anticipation has grown
  the air as black as can be
  can't even see that my hand is in front of me
  I'm overhearing a whisper "they won't escape until the blood is set free"
    so turn back the silence is deafening
  turn back don't let them see you again
  they make the rounds at the midnight hour and
  on the clock it's just a minute away
    so we're hours awake and our only mistake is we bleed
  and the hunger for the living helps them hunt it with the greatest of ease
    now I'm finding my friends
  hanging from trees, made a bed of a barbed wire fence
  I'm on the loose with my neck in the noose but hey...
  I enjoy the intense
    turn back the silence is deafening
  turn back don't let them see you again
  they make the rounds at the midnight hour and
  on the clock it's just a minute away
    so we're hours awake and our only mistake is we bleed
  and the hunger for the living helps them hunt it with the greatest of ease
  no experience could ever match the sight of when a person is through
  if it's the last thing I will do I'll be the one that will escape from hellview...and I will.
    turn back the silence is deafening
  turn back don't let them see you again
  they make the rounds at the midnight hour and
  on the clock it's just a minute away [twice]
    so we're hours awake and our only mistake is we bleed
  and the hunger for the living helps them hunt it with the greatest of ease
  no experience could ever match the sight of when a person is through
  if it's the last thing I will do I'll be the one that will escape from hellview...and I will.