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