Beside the dim lit lake Where shadows hide him well Killer of no motive Of whom many stories tell First strike, Lake Herman Road Tried to run, all in vain Soon lying on the ground His bullets got them around
Killer (killer) Hiding in the night Killer (killer) One won't know his face Killer (killer) Hiding in the night Now it's your turn to die
Ghost warrior One won't know his name Night rider Stabs them in the dead of the night
A killer never seen Sends his letters to the press A mark, the zodiac sign Of which he's recognized A couple, oh too young In cold blood slaughtered were They never did him any harm Lives spilled just for thrillTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.