At a point in time and space
Their directions on the human race
Counting all the love like like bleeding last
Persecutions of your deadly rise

Now we create a thing which
Just look around both ways

Creating a monster and making it cruel
Creating a monster and making it evil

Terror holds the tipping part
Two black reapers ripping hearts
Complete with snow and holy wars
To prophet all around their deadly rise

Beneath the jagged mountain peaks
Lies a castle of dirty freaks
Where many secret plots are hatched
To barricade and drive the village mad X2

The village mad... The village mad
mad... huh. maaaaaaad!!