Lurking in the shadows
They splice their way through night
Searching in the darkness
For souls to reek with fright

Fall onto the blade
Feel it pierce your skin
The wound the knife has made
The draw of life begins
If I were you I’d

Chorus:
Scream – For grief
Scream – For relief
Scream – For grief
Scream

Lacing all their victims
With shrills of panting death
They gasp with cold desire
Life they can’t accept

You’re the victims
Of the night
Scorned upon
Then cast aside
If I were you I’d

Chorus

Feel the shocking blow
A hostile thrust of force
Image of a madman
No one can change his course

Fall onto the blade
Feel it pierce your skin
The wound the knife has made
The draw of life begins
If I were you I’d

Chorus

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