Lyrics The Beast Behind Your Back - Ultra-Violence

The Beast Behind Your Back

London’s bridge — rain and fog
Something crawling from the dark
In the air you can feel it
Smell of death and rotten carcass
Terror raises into your brain
Madness will drive you insane
Alone in the night — trapped by fear
You try to escape
The beast behind your back
Jack is near to cut your flesh
…Behind your back
Don’t make a move save your last breath
(run — fall — crawl)
Beast behind your back
(clutch — kneel — die)
Beast behind your back
Eyes of fire — breath of death
Hide behind every fucking corner
His blade will cut your throat — sluts
Let you die and throw you away
Die you all — rich and poor
By the blades of the wicked ripper
Saints or sinners — losers and winners
You’re all gonna die
The beast behind your back
Jack is near to cut your flesh
…Behind your back
Don’t make a move save your last breath
(run — fall — crawl)
Beast behind your back
(clutch — kneel — die)
Beast behind your back
The beast behind your back x4
Diabolic force — full energy
Just a few steps away from you
One in three — three in one
Supreme killers without soul
Fleshless bones of his victims
Skinned skull as crown of glory
Slaughtered bodies laid to rest
When the horror comes alive
The beast behind your back
Jack is near to cut your flesh
…Behind your back
It’s time to kiss your ass goodbye
Murder