And One - Crimetime

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 desition People knows to kill is their intention People know - people knows to kill It´s a crimetime The clock strikes tonight A crimetime They coming out to fight They coming out to fight Run if you can Hide yourself somwhere Pay attention They can be everywhere Some things chop up Reach out their hands Silent sounds to keep you in trance Crimetime - the clock ...