A group of teens spend their holidays in a
Every day they swim and play and have lots of fun
No parents who made them rules
No father who said them what to do
No school, no work - only sparetime and freedom
It's a BLOODY SEASON
In the summer holidays
Alone in the forrest
BLOODY SEASON
But then some of them were missed and foun dead
With knifes in the heart and hedge - shears in the eyes
Now they ran away, but the murderer is on every place
One by one he caught and finished their lifes
It's a BLOODY SEASON...
Aaaaaargghh
It's a BLOODY SEASON...
(Eisen 9/86)