If you think you've seen the last of me you're wrong   Yeah your time is nearly up it won't be long      There's no need to run   There's no need the damage has been done   Tomorrow soon will come   It gives me hope      No doubt about it, you're in my head   Don't think about it, a broken man   No doubt about it, this is the end   I'll bury you      Even God is denied the power to change you   Only lips of dying men will speak the truth      I can see your fate   As you sit and plan your great escape   Tomorrow is too late   It gives me hope      Howling at the moon   Your blood is slithering inside my veins   I'll soon be rid of you   It gives me hope