London Towne
Big Ben strikes midnight
The fog is like suspense
You can cut it with a knife
So cold.....
In the dark it's like the grave
Kerosine lamp posts, the only light
Hear hoofbeats of horses
On cobblestone ground
Out of night carriages emerge
Something evil this way comes.........
Footsteps behind you
Mimicking your walk
Your heart beats fast within your chest
Looking back, your blood runs cold
Your eyes behold the horror
The demon of fleet street
Top hat---black cloak---silver-tipped cane
You'll see him once, but never again
Red eyes through the misty air
Craving their next victim
Shining steel by the moonlight
Go blind in mortal terror
A SHADOW IN THE FOG
Betockens certain doom
Doctor Death has come for you!
A SHADOW IN THE FOG
Grim Reaper's bloody blade
There is nothing you can do.....
Against THE SHADOW IN THE FOG.....
Start to run, you run out of breath
Yet he only walks
Creeping closer for the kill
Sadistic smile as you suffer
Suddenly, he's not there anymore!
Where has he gone?
You're so confused
Paranoia sets in
Figure appears 'round the corner
Could it be him?
No it's not, you sigh in relief
Lean against a wall to catch your breath
And wipe the sweat from your brow.........
A SHADOW IN THE FOG
Stalking you
The predator needs a prey
A SHADOW IN THE FOG
There is nothing you can do.....
Against THE SHADOW IN THE FOG.........
Must see the blood run!
Crimson death flow
Lascerated flesh
Oh, the lifeless bodies
The countless victims
He shall be born again
Phantom of the alley ways
Shadow on the wall
Growing taller, diabolic horror
He'll get his homicidal fix
Only murder can bestow
The undescribable rush of power
Strengthening his bones.........
A SHADOW IN THE FOG
Fortells bloody death
Don't go outside after midnight
Lest it be your last breath
A SHADOW IN THE FOG
Fair warning those who live
He awaits thirteen souls
Could one of them be you?
Beware THE SHADOW IN THE FOG.........