Lyrics:

Father and Son
Like a bullet to a gun
Born to blood
In the scars of love
Cheating the cold grave with power and rage
Caught in a shadow of the crows
Those black dressed figures in a row
One mans pain
Anothers gain
The circle grows
Secrets and lies
The sharks in crime
Brought to the edge
But always crossing the line
Faces in doorways
Beckon you in
One way in
No way out
Closer to danger
Away from the crowds
So silent and still
He goes for the kill