Boot prints burned in the ash
Every town knows his name
Silver teeth on his chain
All their ghosts in his frame
Eyes like a sleepless storm
Hands that forget how to shake
Every promise he made
Another monster to break
He doesn't sleep
He doesn't rest
Till the last demon lies at his feet
Every scar carved into his chest
Spells out the vow he swore to keep
Unstoppable
Till there's nothing left to bleed
He doesn't sleep
He doesn't rest
But he can't run from what he keeps
Thirteen blades on his back
Every one has a tale
Every prayer that he cracked
Turned to rust
Turned to hail
[Low vocal register] every eye he ever closed
Still staring out from his skin
Every victory toast
Tasted more like sin
Then a shadow in the mirror
Wearing his own torn face
Same hungry
Hollow terror
Same unrelenting chase
I am the last
It whispers
I am the debt you breathe
He drops his sword
His fingers
Dig nails into his knees
He is the hunter and the hunted
He is the wound and the blade
Every demon that he wanted
Was a mask his own hands made
He doesn't sleep
He doesn't rest
Staring down his cracked reflection
One last monster in his chest
One last holy dissection