Music:Terror  Lyrics:Psychopath    Blood dripping from his blade he surveys the slaughtered remains of his   victim  There is no one who can save them from the onslaught of his merciless attack  Dissecting the street walking bitches of London and cleansing their souls   with his steel  Doctor of death with the mind of a madman can this surgical nightmare be   real ?  Yes,he's waiting there in the fog the tools of his trade at the ready  Erotic lust couring through his veins as he shudders with the pleasure of   his sadistic game    They will bleed for him ! they will die for him ! Oh god Jack is dead we   pray!! He lives !    The righteousness of a thousand priests could not condemn his soul,and bind   it to his rotting corpse so his spirit  starts to roam,through the black of night on the wings of death,in search of   a body he will possess  His evil lives on terror reigns again.Fear of violent death fills the hearts   of men  Can it still be him after all these years ? Shadow of death reliving his   moment of glory    They will bleed for him ! they will die for him ! Oh god Jack is dead we   pray.....    Running and hiding you'll never escape  He's cunning and brutal one fatal mistake,he'll sneak up behind you and   sever your head  He kills with a passion makes love to his dead  Hot breath on your neck you know that your time has come  You know that your time has come...    [LEAD-Terror]    Scream as a left click of his wrist slices your body open.Drown in a pool of   your ebbing blood as your  consciousness begins to fade.Killer driven insane by the blood  Killer over the edge with the pain he bestows. Bleed for me!  Agony surges through nerves still connected to dismember organs hacked up by   this butcher  Slaughter rip out intestines and heart.Slaughter tear out your lungs gouge   the eyes from your head Bleed for me  Timeless and ageless no end no beginning watching and waiting as mortals   cry...Oh god Jack is dead we pray!!!