(There will be a reckoning)
It's coming back again (like a chainsaw)
Ripping apart what's in its path
(Coming for me) but not this time
Not this time around
Cries of the past are beckoning
Calling for a reckoning
When the hunter becomes the hunted, who will concede?
There will be a reckoning
Try to break me down (cave in, give up)
And start to dig the deeper grave (buried alive)
But not this time
Not this time around
Cries of the past are beckoning
Calling for a reckoning
When the hunter becomes the hunted, who will concede?
There will be a reckoning
I see it, I hear it, it's mad
I feel it, and it's coming in fast
I see it, I hear it, it's back
Right in my sights, go for the kill shot
For the kill shot
No more time to hesitate
I must act fast
I must act now
Cries of the past are beckoning
Calling for a reckoning
When the hunter becomes the hunted, who will concede?
There will be a reckoning
Run, seek, find, relief
Hide from your own defeat
Run, seek, find, relief
Hide from your own defeat
Reckoning Video (MV)
Performed By: The Ghost Inside
Language: English
Length: 3:47
Written by: Chris Davis, Andrew Tkaczyk, Jonathan Vigil, Grant MacFarland, Carson Slovak, Jesse Field, James Riley, Zach Johnson, Zakk Cervini, Dan Braunstein
The Ghost Inside - Reckoning Lyrics
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(There will be a reckoning)
It's coming back again (like a chainsaw)
Ripping apart what's in its path
(Coming for me) but not this time
Not this time around
Cries of the past are beckoning
Calling for a reckoning
When the hunter becomes the hunted, who will concede?
There will be a reckoning
Try to break me down (cave in, give up)
And start to dig the deeper grave (buried alive)
But not this time
Not this time around
Cries of the past are beckoning
Calling for a reckoning
When the hunter becomes the hunted, who will concede?
There will be a reckoning
I see it, I hear it, it's mad
I feel it, and it's coming in fast
I see it, I hear it, it's back
Right in my sights, go for the kill shot
For the kill shot
No more time to hesitate
I must act fast
I must act now
Cries of the past are beckoning
Calling for a reckoning
When the hunter becomes the hunted, who will concede?
There will be a reckoning
Run, seek, find, relief
Hide from your own defeat
Run, seek, find, relief
Hide from your own defeat
It's coming back again (like a chainsaw)
Ripping apart what's in its path
(Coming for me) but not this time
Not this time around
Cries of the past are beckoning
Calling for a reckoning
When the hunter becomes the hunted, who will concede?
There will be a reckoning
Try to break me down (cave in, give up)
And start to dig the deeper grave (buried alive)
But not this time
Not this time around
Cries of the past are beckoning
Calling for a reckoning
When the hunter becomes the hunted, who will concede?
There will be a reckoning
I see it, I hear it, it's mad
I feel it, and it's coming in fast
I see it, I hear it, it's back
Right in my sights, go for the kill shot
For the kill shot
No more time to hesitate
I must act fast
I must act now
Cries of the past are beckoning
Calling for a reckoning
When the hunter becomes the hunted, who will concede?
There will be a reckoning
Run, seek, find, relief
Hide from your own defeat
Run, seek, find, relief
Hide from your own defeat
Writer: Chris Davis, Andrew Tkaczyk, Jonathan Vigil, Grant MacFarland, Carson Slovak, Jesse Field, James Riley, Zach Johnson, Zakk Cervini, Dan Braunstein
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management