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