Look out the Sasquatch
Is near
Ready to take you down
With him
He speaks of the men
He is the karma you fear
Oh just beware
Of the hair rolling down the hills
He will catch you
You will scream
And the city cries
Every time he arrives
The devil is here they said
The children won't go out
The hill with the three cruxes
Tried to expel him away
With no success
With more or less
It's such a feeling in your veins
When he came