The Prowler Songtext
von F.K.Ü.

A Dear John letter from his sweetheart
The trigger that made his world fall apart
A man conning, primed for a thrill
With a twisted fit he starts to kill
Avenge the betrayal suffered years ago
Those lying bastards just had to go
Die a violent death, eternal damnation
As the blood flows, a strange sensation

If he wants you, he will get you
If he gets you, you′ll wish you were dead

The Prowler
Back from World War II
The Prowler
Now he's looking for you
It′s not over yet for this insane vet
He's having a ball, killing them all
He's the Prowler
Returns to Avalon Bay


Overcharged with hate and spite
Out for revenge will start it tonight
Prone to the dangerous contact
Adrenaline flows as the victims fight back

If he wants you, he will get you
If he gets you, you′ll wish you were dead

The Prowler
Back from World War II
The Prowler
Now he′s looking for you
It's not over yet for this insane vet
He′s having a ball, killing them all
He's the Prowler
Returns to Avalon Bay

If he wants you, he will get you
If he gets you, you′ll wish you were dead


The Prowler
Back from World War II
The Prowler
Now he's looking for you
It′s not over yet for this insane vet
He's having a ball, killing them all
He's the Prowler (Prowler)
On this hate-filled graduation day