Groups of people stream through the cold dark streets
Police attempt to blockade the direction that they run
A reason to cause mayhem and chaos all around
Will never be determined from what they plan to do
No one knows what to do to stop the rushing freaks
Death and demons jump for joy for the chaos they'll create
A car set on fire and smashed into scrap
Buildings being robbed for useless items
If you listen to the mastermind of this form of fun
You will become a member of the idiotic mob.
The end is always the same when they come in for the night
Broken spirits and other things that could hurt the human body
Playing with fire without holding tightly on the match
Burn your fingers and the people who don't understand
It is over and running is not a option
Hatred is nothing involved with the mob run the streets
Destruction and everlasting cursing never is a one time deal
Break the noise and they'll break you into two
All because they listened to a single voice
Who in fact had most likely lost his mind.
You will have nothing to say or anything to do with their actions
They will slowly enter their own form of happiness
Crashing sounds with hell on earth within a city street
Hundreds of people demonstrate why stupidity rules the world
Just remember that everything would be boring
If they never found a way to eliminate the peace
Until the crack of dawn settles across the horizon
It is playtime for the sadistic people with no lives
The mastermind is never to be seen around
For his mob will create more idiots to fall upon the ground.
