Testo di Jack The Ripper

Shadows creeping across the street Some movement catches your eye You hear the thunder of your heart beat Just where, oh, where could Jack hide? Spurring the pace of your own feet The terror builds up inside For Jack the Ripper's cunning deceit Will make you run for your life Fear the night Like Kingdom’s blight The Ripper strikes again No wrong, no right Just sick delight His murders never end Hear the plight Of 'Chapel's fright The Devil’s work, at hand He stalks the night Just out of sight So catch him if you can