Lyrics:

(Music:Terror)
(Lyrics:Psychopath)

Blood dripping from his blade he surveys
The slaughtered remains of his victim
There is no one who can save them
From the onslaught of his merciless attack
Dissecting the street walking bitches of London
And cleansing their souls with his steel
Doctor of death with the mind of a madman
Can this surgical nightmare be real?
Yes, he's waiting there in the fog
The tools of his trade at the ready
Erotic lust couring through his veins
As he shudders with the pleasure of his sadistic game

They will bleed for him!
They will die for him!
Oh, God, Jack is dead we pray!
He lives!

The righteousness of a thousand priests
Could not condemn his soul
And bind it to his rotting corpse
So his spirit starts to roam
Through the black of night on the wings of death
In search of a body he will possess
His evil lives on terror reigns again
Fear of violent death
Fills the hearts of men
Can it still be him after all these years?
Shadow of death reliving his moment of glory

They will bleed for him!
They will die for him!
Oh, God, Jack is dead we pray...

Running and hiding you'll never escape
He's cunning and brutal one fatal mistake
He'll sneak up behind you and sever your head
He kills with a passion makes love to his dead
Hot breath on your neck
You know that your time has come
You know that your time has come...

(LEAD-Terror)

Scream as a left click of his wrist
Slices your body open
Drown in a pool of your ebbing blood
As your consciousness begins to fade
Killer driven insane by the blood
Killer over the edge with the pain he bestows
Bleed for me!
Agony surges through nerves still connected
To dismember organs hacked up by this butcher
Slaughter rip out intestines and heart
Slaughter tear out your lungs gouge
The eyes from your head
Bleed for me
Timeless and ageless no end no beginning
Watching and waiting as mortals
Cry... Oh, God, Jack is dead we pray!