Songtext von Nightstalker

See the child, pentagram in hand There's nothing that can stop him Psychopathic mind, misdirected wrath Towards all who dwell around him But they'll blame it on us And our music Throats and faces slashed The raping it would last Into victims, dying He broke into their room Sense impending doom Suspended animation Enjoying the pain Of his victims Oh, Nightstalker looms Inside of drugs Nightstalker, Nightstalker You'll blame it on song But you are wrong Nightstalker, Nightstalker What you don't understand And you can't comprehend Don't you try to explain it Until you live alone And feel the coldness roam Throughout your hollow soul Still you'll blame it on us And our music The night convicts you once more Like a bed traps a whore There's no escaping black instinct You've damned the innocent to blame Inflicting on us false shame Salem's children close to the link So take a look at yourself And worry 'bout no one else Take a look all around you Maybe someone you know Will need for you to show How it is that you found it