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