[Intro]
Backroads bleeding in the rearview
Salt lines chalked on the motel floor
Fake IDs in the glove compartment
Dead names we don’t use anymore
[Verse 1]
Sam with the books and the burned-out eyes
Dean with the smile that always lies
Mark on his arm like a rusted chain
Says he’s fine, but he loves the pain (yeah)
Heaven on hold, got the gates on lock
Hell in his chest like a ticking clock
Every hunt just a quiet goodbye
Two graves waiting every time we drive
[Chorus]
Mark of Cain on a hand that shakes
Every kill just another weight
Heaven and hell keep calling his name
Dean gonna drown in a flood of rage
We lost Charlie, pages stained red
We lost Bobby, praying to the dead
If we go down in the smoke and flame
We go together with the mark of Cain (yeah, yeah)
[Verse 2]
Castiel falling through broken glass
Trench coat torn, wings burned to ash
Says “I got you” in a voice that cracks
Bleeding grace just to pull us back
Road map haunted by the names we carved
Every town one more open scar
Family business written in blood
All our prayers sound like growing thuds
[Chorus]
Mark of Cain on a hand that shakes
Every kill just another weight
Heaven and hell keep calling his name
Dean gonna drown in a flood of rage
We lost Charlie, pages stained red
We lost Bobby, praying to the dead
If we go down in the smoke and flame
We go together with the mark of Cain (woah)
[Bridge]
Angel at our side, but he looks so tired
Sam still stitching up the same old wires
Hell wants a throne, Heaven wants war
We just want home, don’t know what for
[Chorus]
Mark of Cain on a hand that shakes
Every kill just another weight
Heaven and hell keep calling his name
Dean gonna drown in a flood of rage
We lost Charlie, pages stained red
We lost Bobby, praying to the dead
If we go down in the smoke and flame
We go together with the mark of Cain (yeah)
We go together with the mark of Cain