Night comes slow, cold wind blows
Violence just starts to release
Shadows of death rise in the streets
I've lost my reason to live
Screams of terror echoes in my head
Disturbing my mind like a drill
Remembraces of a dark past
Are taking my rest
Slaughter and torture i will
Violence
Inspiration to kill
Terror
Dirty law is my thrill
Anyone that cross my way
Will feel horror of pain
Dead bodies laying on the ground
Death, it's all around
Deep in the heart, fear grows
Beyond the boundaries of mind
The cold city is the only witness
Of death that walks in the night
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