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