look out your window you ll see all the people running look to the north you ll see a strange creature coming tombstone teeth they glint like elmo s lightnin cavern eyes they re pits of coal black frightnin run to the shore to find yourselves shelter into the caves we pray to the altar doom is approaching now is the hour skullcrusher has us all in his power panic strikes as we feel the blow of pain anger falls as death flows through our veins could there be an answer could we all be saved or is this to be our final grave from above a voice blows through our heads brings us news of skullcrusher he is dead freedom has come someone has killed our pain into the caves give thanks to the altar we have been saved we have our answer no more fear should ever come our way skullcrusher s dead this could be our new day
['psychedelic blues-rock']