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He looks at you and me, you know he's on your trail

 Trapped on a darkened one way street but he walks out, about to fail



Nowhere left to run, now you see the eyes of death

 Satan's riding hard, he's breathing down your neck

 Hell's breath



Panic fills your body with fear, you scream for help but no one hears

 He's closer, you sense that he is near

 Blood is dripping down your face in tears



Nowhere left to hide, you see the eyes of death

 Satan's riding hard, he's breathing down your neck

 Hell's breath



Satan's day and you must pay and you become his slave

 Burning fire, that mere desire flaskback to the grave

 Broken bones, clashing moans slice you to your death

 Broken neck, immediate death, your lungs last breath