Karma
You can't, you can't, you can't
You can't escape karma
You can't, you can't, you can't
You can't escape karma
See no saints in the mirror
Sins past due to the dealer
Can you feel the ice cold breath like a noose on your neck?
Pound of flesh for the Reaper
Pale skin crawls like an insect
Bloodstream flood like an infest
You can try to plead, but the rope still swings
And the sharp blade slings for the death blessed
This is what you think it is
I hope you're paranoid
I pray the punishment fits
As if you had a choice
Dig yourself a grave and make your peace
Bow your head and face the guillotine
You're gonna drown in the debt you repay
Burn in the hell that you made
Maybe you should be afraid
You can't escape karma
You can't, you can't, you can't
You can't escape karma
You can't, you can't, you can't
You can't escape karma
Your luck ran out in a landslide
Can't run this race at the pace, it's a suicide
Truth cuts like a dull knife
Ain't nowhere safe you can ever hide
You carved your name in the coffin
Every room runs red, every hallway's haunted
And that's a place you belong in
Where you hang your head
You can rot in
This is what you think it is
I hope you're paranoid
I pray the punishment fits
As if you had a choice
Dig yourself a grave and make your peace
Bow your head and face the guillotine
You're gonna drown in the debt you repay
Burn in the hell that you made
Maybe you should be afraid
Kill what you create and then make it bleed
Twist the hand of fate, you make believe
You're gonna drown in the debt you repay
Burn in the hell that you made
Maybe you should be afraid
You can't escape karma
This is what you think it is
I hope you're paranoid
I pray the punishment fits
As if you had a choice
This is what you think it is
I hope you're paranoid
I pray the punishment fits
I'll let God decide
I'll let God decide
