Jack Is Back lyrics

To late to weep and Late to lament This night has cut off Another thread Far streets of london Kiev's the same Are filled with 19-th Century flame Jack is back with his interpritation of pain Jack is back in you and other butchers insane That is you who hold a knife in the rain Brings you fame this good-old evil they blame You stand above her Tormented body dead Does not allow you to breath All pleasure that you get Every weak society Bears us a beast Men's moral emptiness Multiplying sins Violence - predicted sign of decadence Nasty bloody hand erects the mankind's monument This world is fed up with Violence - predicted sign of decadence Nasty bloody hand erects the mankind's monument