Broken chains nothing more to find   bloody faces   scratching on the ground   screaming bodies creeping wild   a king, a fool, a man, a child      when the sun goes down   it's time to hide   cause they're looking   for a victim tonight   when it's crimetime   they make a decision   people now to kill is their intention      It's a crimetime the clock strikes tonight   a crimetime   they're coming out to fight.      Run if you can   hide yourself somewhere   pay attention   they can be anywhere      something's (?)   reach out their hands   silent sounds to keep   you in trance      it's a crimetime the clock strikes tonight   a crimetime   they coming out to fight