Well it looks like it might rain but rain ain´t what we need
Sunshine and a war machine I´m gettin ready for another stampede
Grease the gears with blood paint it black as night
Ride through the city like a Trojan horse
Convinced what you´re doin´s all right

Hold on ´till the river goes down the river goes to the sea
Hold on the rive´s comin´ down on me
The killin´ field has come to main street
Scatter guns in the liquor store
Rifled sinkhole graves in concrete it´s out of hand
At black fathom 4

Fallen leaves turn grey faces cold and worn
Memories of a better time swept away like a firestorm
Who can get it straight who can think it through
When every time the telephone rings
You think it´s someone comin´ after you

Your mamma´s shootin´ Gallery wages
Your daddy don´t give a damn no more
Keep these animals breakin´ cages violent times
At black fathom 4

Walk into my world where brave can get you dead
You get together and a fight breaks out
Someone didn´t understand what you said
Walk into my world anger´s in my soul
Quick money give me double trouble
Friends are doing hard times in the hole

Children crying sniper thunder case the alleys and the corridors
Don´t look back it ain´t no wonder it´s open season
At black fathom 4