Midnight Crawler
Knockin on the door
Impending strife
Whos out there in this storm
To cut you open with a knife?
Now hope is all what you have got
Yeah you ain't got no time
Just taken from the womb
You're just alive so you can die
There ain't no spirit in the sky
There ain't no fucking paradise
Your heart is pounding fast
Your life will flash before your eyes
You might have done no wrong
But its too late to analyse
You call me like you want
But I am known by many names
Im cancer, death, disease
And its your life Im here to claim
There ain't no spirit in the sky
There ain't no fucking paradise
Im the midnight crawler (ohh-here he comes)
I'm the midnight crawler (ohh-hes the midnight crawler)
Im the midnight crawler (ohh-here he comes)
Im the midnight crawler and Im the creeping death of every-fucking-one!
Autor(es): Fritzkrieg, T. Abyss
