Créditos
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Sean Walker
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Letra
In the fog of Whitechapel's streets, I prowl
My blade whispers secrets, sharp and foul
Mary's fear was the sweetest start
A scream in the dark, a work of art
Her blood ran free, her eyes turned dim
A silent hymn, her requiem
The papers called me a fiend of the night
But I was the shadow, hidden from sight
Blood on my hands, the devil's design
Each cut a message, a sinister sign
They'll never see me, a shadow I'll stay
Forever in darkness, I'll play
I am the knife, the fear in the night
A phantom unseen, the thief of light
Eternal shadow, a name they scream
Jack the Ripper, the nightmare's dream
My blade's cold kiss is a lover's embrace
A fleeting moment, gone without a trace
Annie fought hard, her strength was fire
But her end fed my dark desire
The streetlamp flickered as I claimed her breath
Each moment alive, a step toward death
With a practiced hand, I carved with care
Took my trophies, left her there
Her silent scream, her organs laid bare
A canvas painted with crimson despair
Blood on my hands, the devil's design
Each cut a message, a sinister sign
They'll never see me, a shadow I'll stay
Forever in darkness, I'll play
I am the knife, the fear in the night
A phantom unseen, the thief of light
Eternal shadow, a name they scream
Jack the Ripper, the nightmare's dream
My blade's cold kiss is a lover's embrace
A fleeting moment, gone without a trace
Stride's cry was sharp, it pierced the air
But fate betrayed, I couldn't dare
Her life escaped in a rushed retreat
Yet the hunger inside begged to repeat
Eddowes answered in Mitre Square
I took my time, my soul laid bare
A face disfigured, a body torn
In that shadowed corner, my legacy was born
Stride's scream cut short, a twist of fate
But Eddowes redeemed the night too late
Mary Jane, my final refrain
In her room, I carved my pain
A masterpiece born of rage and despair
Her face a mask, her body laid bare
Each line, each cut, a tale I told
My mark eternal, my story bold
They search for me in alleys dim
But I dissolve like a ghost within
Their patrols, their whispers, their futile game
I slip through their grasp, without a name
The fog is my ally, the dark my throne
In the maze of Whitechapel, I'm never alone
A spectre, a legend, a nightmare in flesh
Their fear gives me life, my art stays fresh
I am the knife, the fear in the night
A phantom unseen, the thief of light
Eternal shadow, a name they scream
Jack the Ripper, the nightmare's dream
My blade's cold kiss is a lover's embrace
A fleeting moment, gone without a trace
You'll never catch me, I'm part of the haze
A phantom of London, lost in the maze
Forever a question, forever a fear
Jack the Ripper, always near
In the darkness, I remain
The eternal shadow, the mark of pain
Written by: Sean Walker