Woorden: Overkill. Kill Box 13. The Sound of Dying.

Listen up now
Got a fistful of reason
And a faceful of feel
That I wear with a frown
As the killer does bow

Time will allow
As I pass through the season
And it all comes clear that
The killer I see is the most I fear
Is the killer in me

Take me, where I got to go
Show me, what I need to know
Where I got to go
Here it comes now

The sound you hear
Crystal clear
Is the sound of fear
The sound of dying, dying

Right to a fault
Methodic perfection
There's a road to the left
That I walk to see
Does the killer know me

Come into the vault
With a daily rejection
And on through the tears
That the killer I see is the most I fear
Is the killer in me

Take me, where I got to go
Show me, what I need to know
Where I got to go
Here it comes now

The sound you hear
Crystal clear
Is the sound of fear
The sound of dying, dying

Just for killing
Just got to move me
Just in time
Because, someone better kill me

Dumb and willing
Just enough to lose me
Killer comes calling
On a misty night in Jersey

Will you let him in?
Will you be his friend?
Will you take him to the place
Where you want it to end?

Killer comes callin'
On a misty night in Jersey
Hear the sound of dying

Listen up now
Got a fistful of reason
And a faceful of feel
That I wear with a frown
As the killer does bow

Time will allow
As I pass through the season
And it all comes clear that
The killer I see is the most I fear
Is the killer in me

Take me, where I got to go
What I need to know
Here it comes now

The sound you hear
Crystal clear
Is the sound of fear
The sound of dying, dying