Corrosion Of Conformity

Kiss Of Death
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 From Letras Mania