burn all their fucking houses to the groundnthey knew what they started and they knew it could only end this waynthe same way as the last four heads in the headlines saynwe lienand we only come out at night, to kill the lightnand trustnand i swear to god we'll turn your bones to fucking dustnand laugh about itnwe make all the beds in this townnthat's why we never get lonelynwe've got a one track set of hands from hellnsing it nownwe steal only the best souls