Текст песни Blood Red Sandman (Live) - LORDI

They called me the Leather Apron
They called me Smiling Jack
They prayed to the heavens above
That I would never ever come back
Can you hear how the children weep?
Chills of fear like a sawblade cutting deep...
Once 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
I'm coming home again!
Red drops stain satin so white
The way I sign my name
The neighborhood's pretty dead at night
When I'm the one to blame
Can you hear how the children weep?
Chills of fear like a sawblade cutting deep...
Once 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
I'm coming home again!
Scream all you want you won't wake up when you scream
No-one leaves... The Monsterican Dream
Can you hear how the children weep?
Chills of fear like a sawblade cutting deep...
Once 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
I'm coming home again!
Once 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
I'm coming home again!