You know it’s getting dark
 Don’t walk alone through the park
 Never know just who’ll be hangin’ around
 Not the kind who takes advice?
 Well, a walk is always nice…
 Just don’t expect no turning back

 You won’t even hear a sound
 But your heart will begin to pound

’Cause in the corner of your eye
 shadow is sweeping by
 You push your senses to the limit
 All efforts are in vain
 Can’t escape the pain
 It’s the end of the world as you know it

 You don’t even hear a sound
 But your heart’s beginning to pound

 When there’s Evil in the air
 And you know it’s always there [bad word] like [bad word]  I am Evil

Seem to have dropped your keys
 Searching on your knees
 Your careless ways are bringing you down
 I’m a stalker of the night
 The reason of your fright
 I’m the Coffinshaker, chasing you through town

 You don’t even hear a sound
 But your heart stops to pound

 When there’s Evil in the air
 And you know it’s always there [bad word] like [bad word]  I am Evil