Dark shadows lie over the city. Tonight someone will die, you can hear. Some painful scream the air is full of files. The mayhemic legions are ready to steal the human souls.
Lies, I can't stand these lies anymore. These tales about a better world. A better world for you and me. Hate, our hate is growing, that's for sure. Future thoughts fill us with rage.
Originally performed by Creator. Dark shadows lie over the city. Tonight someone will die, you can hear. Some painful scream the air is full of flies.