The Clock Strikes Madness (исполнитель: Psychic Dose)
Skies begin to fade Dressed in nightshade One last drop of blood 'Til I find a new one From this box I stay To the streets I'll prey Neon lights aglow And the crimson flows The Eternal Game They all look the same Getting a High On the taste of the Night When the Clock Strikes Madness Lost in Blackness Think I'm losing face Wanna leave this place 'Neath the glass my grave Soaked in red stains [bad word] the wolf Yeah, she swallows the sun The Eternal Game They all look the same Getting a High On the taste of the Night When the Clock Strikes Madness Just lock my casket Just like leather and lace Wanna bleed your face I die each night Thy flesh, be mine My will, be thine The taste, Divine I die each night Thy will, be mine Thy fresh, Divine When the Clock Strikes Madness I'm lost in Blackness Think I'm losing face Wanna leave this place