Compositor: Rob Dukes
Twisted thoughts and losing his mind
Cruel madness from the scene of the crime
Hearing screams from heaven and hell
Voices goading him: You need to kill
The blood in his veins, cold as ice
So much hate for the vulture's eye
It stares through him, awaiting his death
Tearing him apart while he still has breath
His cries of fear no one will hear, it's time to die
I can't live another night with the vulture's eye
My hands around his throat, choking out his life
No longer do I have to live haunted by the еvil eye
To end his suffering, he cut off his head
He laughed to himself, the eye is dead
He put the pieces under the floor
The old man's eye will haunt me no more
He thought he got away with the perfect crime
He played it cool when the cops came by
The old man's heart beat so loud in his head
He started screaming: This is what I did
His cries of fear no one will hear, it's time to die
I can't live another night with the vulture's eye
My hands around his throat, choking out his life
No longer do I have to live haunted by the evil eye
Locked away in my padded cell
Unsatiated lust, my lust to kill
Crushing his throat, my fingers piercing the skin
I can't wait to feel that again
I hide my thoughts from those who seek
I have to hide this lie so I can be free
To once again walk among men
To satisfy my lust of killing again
His cries of fear no one will hear, it's time to die
I can't live another night with the vulture's eye
My hands around his throat, choking out his life
No longer do I have to live haunted by the evil eye