Everywhere you look there are bones around you,
everybody asks themselves if this was done by a demon.
But there was one wise man amongst them all,
he said this was no demon.
This was done by one of our own.
The fiend would not confess
With every single passing day there were more bodies taken away.
There was a two-faced man hidden in the shadows.
He was listening to the stories that this city had told.
He was struck with fear.
He wondered if he would be next and said :
Oh my fucking god,
what has this world become ?
Nothing was ever the same in that city,
someone had broken all the spirits of the people.
He wrote on the walls that he will never be found.
And he was never found.
The city continued to tremble in eternal shadow.
So the legend, went on,
all rights reserved