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