A stony monument of dirt-city   Knife concealed in dark   Face covered up   City gettin' silent   City's sleeping   Only the killer mocks      Waiting   Hunters, find your victim   Human glance is sweet, though   You notice   Looks of greed, envy lust   Tears of hate   Now you'll know yourself better at last   And your dreams   Like shadows   Huntin' the corpses   Blood and the corpse      Killing   Human dreams    Like shadows   Hauntin' the corpse   Blood and the corpse   Dead line, death fuck you   No, no, death fuck you.