Streets are empty in the dusk.
In the alley - blooded tusks.
Fog and pale light. Strangled fear.
You know - it is always near.

Stone cold sweat and heavy breath.
Freezing wind - a touch of death;
Sending shivers down your spine.
Running slowly out of time.

Nowhere to run,
Nowhere to hide;
All life shall die
Under a black and white sky.


[Note: "dusk" refers to the time between night and dawn, not
the time between evening and night.]