Running through the streetsnThe silence is haunting younYou know they prepare to attacknCan't walk around, I got to bewarenKeep in the dark, out of sightnnGot to keep running, time's running outnBeware of the knife in your backnVictim of hate, no-one believesnWho cares what is wrong or is rightnnScreaming vengeance, I want to be freenMurder or treason, what's it to bennStand and stare so silentlynDeath awaits so patientlynPriest approach, the rites are readnWait to see, the blade will fallnnRunning like hell and into the rightnWait till the time is just rightnPeople are screaming out for revengenThe price is a life for a lifennFighting and screaming, bodies lie bleedingnFires burn into the nightnYears of restraint begin to decaynIt's the law of the knifennThe tide of power has turnednNow you are pleading, don't let me diennIt's too late now, the angel of death hangs over younTears fill your eyes, you hear the blade slidenYou're going to die