Ghost at the End of the Rope by Terra Tenebrosa Lyrics

Disease and dirt
Roots and worms
Tick tock tick tock
The anchor chains to the blackest vault
And the darkest shadow ever cast
It's arms around your chest
The road ahead is lined with the rueful dead
Collecting dust in their outstretched hands
Gratefully holding it up on bended knees
From womb to tomb
Lambs jumping at the knife
Chasing a ghost at the end of the rope
Knock knock knock
Here I am
I'll walk behind you all the way
Dancing in the ashes of your hopes and
Dreams with the grin of a predator