Camp Blood

Capricorn

I know a camp at Crystal Lake 
The moon is bright, the hour late 
A touch of death among the trees 

Remember in the man of horror 
The cause of pain and blood and terror 
You still can hear the echoes scream 

Run away 
Don't look back 
Feel his breath 
In your neck 

You'll die in Camp Blood 
If you think that he was burned 
You'll die in Camp Blood 
Soon you'll know 
Murder has returned 

He killed with instinct and with fun 
Right now it seems like he has gone 
But never trust that peaceful silence 

You better run, run for your life 
And leave the slaughter far behind 
He will be back with all his violence 

You'll die in Camp Blood 
You'll die in Camp Blood 
You'll die in Camp Blood 
You'll die in Camp Blood


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