Climbing out this hole, as I try, I will fail, I will fall
Making my way into the darkness, I'm getting further
When do I slow or turn it around? I'm going in blind here
Knees are weak, this isn't what I've come to know
Finger ready on the trigger, I'm not afraid, pull it
I'm falling out of control
I'm so far gone, I'm reaching out
Pull me in, I'm falling out of control
I'm falling out
I'm falling out
I'm falling out
Making my way into the darkness, I'm getting further
When do I slow or turn it around? I'm going in blind here
Knees are weak, this isn't what I've come to know
Finger ready on the trigger, I'm not afraid, pull it
The dead will walk
The dead will walk
They'll come for you
You're dead
You're dead right