Midnight Crawler

Knockin on the door

Impending strife

Whos out there in this storm

To cut you open with a knife?

Now hope is all what you have got

Yeah you ain't got no time

Just taken from the womb

You're just alive so you can die

There ain't no spirit in the sky

There ain't no fucking paradise

Your heart is pounding fast

Your life will flash before your eyes

You might have done no wrong

But its too late to analyse

You call me like you want

But I am known by many names

Im cancer, death, disease

And its your life Im here to claim

There ain't no spirit in the sky

There ain't no fucking paradise

Im the midnight crawler (ohh-here he comes)

I'm the midnight crawler (ohh-hes the midnight crawler)

Im the midnight crawler (ohh-here he comes)

Im the midnight crawler and Im the creeping death of every-fucking-one!