Nightstalker Lyrics

Album: Britof

Murder!

The only thing on his mind

in the night - stalking his prey.

Hunger!

Fueled by the demons that crawl in his soul,

evil unfolds.

Shows no mercy, reigns in blood, hell awaits,

his offerings.

Number thirteen on his chest,

how many more he will destroy?

Robbing!

Taking the stuff from the victims he kills,

raping them dead.

Slashing!

Cutting through skin with a big shiny knife,

his lecture of life and death.