Madness is building inside of him
Wickedness rules beside him
His terror will only console
Led by sickness That takes away lives
You might meet his knives
Few people said much about him
No one has lived to be sure
When sudden darkness surrounds you
Be sure to lock all your doors
Where you stand for your fight
No one has ever defeated him
No one has stared in his eyes
No one has moved fast and quickly
Those who move slowly will die