They called me the Leather Apron
They called me the smiling Jack
They prayed to the heavens above
That I would never ever come backCan you hear how the children weep?
Chills of fear like a sawblade cutting deepOnce again there is pain
I bring flames – I bring cold
I'm the Blood Red Sandman coming home
On this unholy night I will make you my own
Blood Red Sandman
Coming home again
Coming home againRed drops stain satin so white
The way I sign my name
The neighborhood's pretty dead at night
And I'm the one to blameCan you hear how the children weep?
Chills of fear like a sawblade cutting deepOnce again there is pain
I bring flames – I bring cold
I'm the Blood Red Sandman coming home
On this unholy night I will make you my own
Blood Red Sandman
Coming home again
Coming home againScream all you want
you won't wake up when you scream
No-one leaves
The Monsterican DreamCan you hear how the children weep?
Chills of fear like a sawblade cutting deepOnce again there is pain
I bring flames – I bring cold
I'm the Blood Red Sandman coming home
On this unholy night I will make you my own
Blood Red Sandman
Coming home again
Coming home againOnce again there is pain
I bring flames – I bring cold
I'm the Blood Red Sandman coming home
On this unholy night I will make you my own
Blood Red Sandman
Coming home again
Coming home again
Composição: Mr.Lordi.
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