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Crimetime

Bloody faces scratching on the ground
Screaming bodys 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 know to kill is their intention

It's a crimetime
The clock strikes tonight
A crimetime
They coming out to fight

Run if you can
Hide yourself somwhere
Pay antention
They can be everywhere
Something's chop up
Reach out their hands
Silent sounds to keep you in trance

Crimetime
The clock...

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