[Verse]
A shadow creepin’, trench coat draggin’ through the rain,
City whispers secrets, alleys hum with pain.
Streetlights flicker, Morse code from the ghosts,
Pavement tells stories where the living won’t boast.
Bloodstains on bricks, the walls keep receipts,
Sins buried deeper than six feet beneath.
[Prechorus]
Footsteps echo, heavy like the truth,
Choir hums low, pulling me to the root.
[Chorus]
Til death, the answers in the dark,
Til death, I’m tracing every mark.
Til death, the shadows lead the way,
Til death, I’ll find who made ‘em pay.
[Verse 2]
Cigarette burns on a map torn in half,
Clues scattered ‘round like a psychopath’s laugh.
The bassline growls, heartbeat of the hunt,
Eyes in the rearview, someone’s on the front.
Tick-tock whispers from a cracked pocket watch,
Time running out, cold steel in the crotch.
[Prechorus]
Breath clouds the air, colder than the plot,
Choir hits the high, gripping every thought.
[Chorus]
Til death, the answers in the dark,
Til death, I’m tracing every mark.
Til death, the shadows lead the way,
Til death, I’ll find who made ‘em pay.