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.