Lyrics:
I am the black thoughts of the nightDeep in the darkness of your mindShrouded in shadow, the mental tortureIn the realm of death walking terrorStalking the closest to the edgeImposition of depravitySanity holding by a threadDesperation draws them close to meAlways unseen but never far behindFleeting darkness tricks your eyesParanoia, a creeping horrorGuided by the death walking terrorYour hand reaches for the knifeSubconscious molding insidiousIt was always in your mindRelease the pain, a psychotic rushDeath walking terrorSlow mental tortureI am the blood you seek to spillI am your inner drive to killDark inspiration, a moral failureCreated by the death walking terrorYour hands have done my bidding wellYour hideous dreams now realityManipulation done with stealthI was with you, I heard the screamsDeath walking terrorSlow mental tortureDeath walking terrorPsychic tormentorThe weakest ones will fallMy murderous influence appeals to their fearMy will is just too strongThe decision was mine but they'll never knowDeath walking terror[Solo: Pat O'Brien]I walk behind you while you killUsurping your mind, you are obliviousYou'll never know your spirit fellSupplanted by this deep disgustDeath walking terror, slow mental tortureDeath walking terror, psychic tormentor