All around   The stench of death   The smell of wasted years   Fallen beauty    The sickness grows   Rain on concrete   Like the tears   The greyness looms   The henchmen wait   Be quick to master fear   A place called home    In a bitter world   Rain on concrete   Like the tears      White king reigns   Bring the pain   Blood on the sidewalk   Death in the streets      In this city   Fallen from grace   Beyond every sin   Feel the sickness grow...      Blood on the sidewalk   Death in the streets