歌词
On the prowl again
Trouble's in the air
The sent of evil is near
You can taste the fear
Nowhere to call home
Nowhere to hide
You're on your own
Prepare yourself
Praying on the innocent
Where is your empathy
No desire for the living
This is the ending
The stench of death consumes
You can smell the decay
Mother Fucker
Pain
On the prowl again
Trouble's in the air
The sent of evil is near
You can taste the fear
You'll never be heard
This will be your end
Cry wolf
You'll never be heard
This will be your end