Alba s touto skladbou:
Critical Mass,
Hades Rise,
LESSONS FROM THE LATE NIGHT,
You see a figure in the mirror
An eerie abstract figure
Eyes ignite, like cold blue fire
Now you know your future's desire
The realm in which you've wandered
Safe heaven, but nor you wonder
Is this life, granted to you
A grave opens, is it really true
The stalker, the stalker
The stalker, the stalker
The stalker, the stalker
The stalker, the stalker
You walk the streets as darkness falls
but the dreaded voice it calls
There behind a is a faint black shadow
The fear travels right through your marrow
I can see the fright, it wanders
Across the bones on your face
I lift my blade as the thunder
Cracks through and crushes all grace
The stalker, the stalker
The stalker, the stalker
The stalker, the stalker
The stalker, the stalker
Watch out!!!
It might have dawned on you
As all your (night)mares come true
That your very birth was a blunder
All your fortunes I plunder
You are on murderous ground
See the limbs scattered around
My mind is filled with hate
The last stab, I just can't wait
