A stony monument of dirt-city

Knife concealed in dark

Face covered up

City gettin' silent

City's sleeping

Only the killer mocks



Waiting

Hunters, find your victim

Human glance is sweet, though

You notice

Looks of greed, envy lust

Tears of hate

Now you'll know yourself better at last

And your dreams

Like shadows

Huntin' the corpses

Blood and the corpse



Killing

Human dreams 

Like shadows

Hauntin' the corpse

Blood and the corpse

Dead line, death fuck you

No, no, death fuck you.