The Shadow of Your Soul - Grave Digger

My demons watch out to find a sacrifice

The wind blows straight into my face

Sweating hands cover the knife

I try to hide my thrill of the chase

Death could be the end

If pain is your friend

Morning will come

Bad days are gone

I’m out of control

I’m out on patrole

I’m the shadow

The shadow of your soul

Loneliness will guide you through the night

When you hear my whisper at your side

Sleep sweet lullaby it could be your last

Jack’s my name — I’m the ghost of the past

When you wake up, I will be there

Ripping your body, touching your hair

A permanent nightmare that’s what I am

I shear your skin like an innocent lamb