Locked up in cells, painted in the colours of madness In here they dwell, men with insane minds Supernatural powers, are they gifted or cursed?
Thousands of psychos, what if their chains will burst?
Are they safely restrained in these top-secret laboratories? Pumped up with poison in this building of concrete And no one can hear them scream
Unleashed their insanity far back in time These wicked psychos thirst for blood, That is their crime
Sharing secret information, by waves in the air Planning to escape, they all know when, Thoughts they share
Soon they will gather the powers they have
To break through the concrete and kill what they can catch
And no one knows their plan
Fire flash, and the concrete turned to dust Let the massacre begin, for blood and gore they lust Supernatural powers, they are gifted and cursed Destroyers, for human lives they thirst
They're getting closer, crawling to town No use trying to stop them, they won't go down People reap the storm