Right On Time For Murder - The Hunt (Part II) - Diabolical Masquerade

Here for Jesus, the fear comes again

Human further, burns in murder

Blood

Basking in the heat, the poor crushed Earth

Screams arise, a on the tongue

Are you not to draw the blood?

Sky was it green?

As green as iron nails

Storm, what colours unto thee

are with thou, which fill with water

Fantasy beckons a silent grey

Screams arise, a on the tongue

Are you not to draw the blood?