THE GYPSY CARAVAN - SERIAL STRANGER

Someone's there
Watching you in the darkness
Oh so strange
How you got away
From the monster that they call death
It should have been your last breath
But now it seems that you should
Tell the tale
Reveal what you witnessed
The dark side of existence
The blood that was streaming
All death has a meaning
You thought you were dreaming
Woke up panic screaming
I am the hunter
The thief of life
I am the reaper
Your bloods on my knife
I am the chosen
I'm The chosen one
I am the apocalypse
I'm satan's son
Your wasted vessel
Awaits for me
Approaching slowly and so quietly
You will soon be free
Living's a torment
You don't understand
Set loose from the facade
Of life's cruel demands
Your dissent caused me to bleed
You need to be free from this hypocrisy
You denied me, escaped me
Now I must flee
From the fucking police
Then they captured me
I am the hunter
The thief of life
You got away
Escaped from my knife
You got your freedom
And I lost mine
Now i'm locked up
Until the end of time
Then I escaped
I am the hunter
The thief of life
I am the reaper
Your bloods on my knife
I have been chosen
I am The chosen one
I am the apocalypse
I'm satan's son

Written by:
David Anisansel, Noel Cervantez

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