Kiss Of Death - Corrosion of Conformity

Paralyzed alone and frightened

Laying low so you won’t be sighted

Something out there wishes you death

You’ll have to run or fight til you last breath

Faint sounds in the alley

City beast is out there prowling

Rabid pack with sirens howling

Already on the way

Hiss and growl of the radio

Telling the fat beasts where to go

Lights reflect red and blue

And you know they’re onto you

Faint sounds in the alley

City beast is out there prowling

Rabid pack with sirens howling

Already on the way