I am the black thoughts of the night
Deep in the darkness of your mind
Shrouded in shadow, The mental torture
In the realm of d**h waling terror
Stalking the closest to the edge
Impostion of depravity
Sanity holding by a thread
Desperation draws them close to me
Always unseen but never far behind
Fleeting darkness tricks your eyes
Paranoia, A creeping horror
Guided by the d**h walking terror
Your hand reaches for the knife
Subconscious molding insidious
It was always in your mind
Release the pain, A psychotic rush
d**h Walking Terror
Slow mental torture
I am the blood you seek to spill
I am you inner drive to k**
Dark inspiration, A moral failure
Created by the d**h walking terror
Your hands have done my bidding well
Your hideous dreams now reality
Manipulation done with stealth
I was with you, I heard the screams
d**h Walking Terror
Slow mental torture
d**h Walking Terror
Psychic Tormentor
The weakest ones will fall
My murderous influence appeals to their fear
My will is just too strong
The decision was mine but they'll never know
d**h Walking Terror
(Solo: Pat O'Brien)
I walk behind you while you k**
Usurping your mind, you are oblivious
You'll never know your spirit fell
Supplanted by this deep disgust
d**h Walking Terror
Slow mental torture
d**h Walking Terror
Psychic Tormentor