Back Walker
Back walker, back walker
With your guns and your knives
You thirst for blood
It runs from your eyes
Back walker, back walker
With your thorns and your lies
You break and you bend
You distort our lives
Back walker, back walker
Run away quick
You have made the kill
Now your fangs you lick
Back walker, back walker
Please tell me no more lies
You devour our flesh
You howl at the skies
Back walker, back walker
Break another heart
Hurt another soul
Back walker, back walker
Crawl back in your hole
Back walker, back walker
I bring forward my whip
Back walker, back walker
Challenge me
Your wounds you will lick.
© Thunder Wolf (Keith Larocque)