Broken chains nothing more to find

bloody faces

scratching on the ground

screaming bodies creeping wild

a king, a fool, a man, a child



when the sun goes down

it's time to hide

cause they're looking

for a victim tonight

when it's crimetime

they make a decision

people now to kill is their intention



It's a crimetime the clock strikes tonight

a crimetime

they're coming out to fight.



Run if you can

hide yourself somewhere

pay attention

they can be anywhere



something's (?)

reach out their hands

silent sounds to keep

you in trance



it's a crimetime the clock strikes tonight

a crimetime

they coming out to fight