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Fading lights, dim the clock-tower face.
Evening trains cloak the night with filthy air.
To the levee, gunners steel, cold and blue.
Insane killers, for tonight we are loose.

What's behind the door?
Do we see the mystery?
Do we feel the welcoming?

I open my eyes to the darkness, finding it hard to adjust, vertigo raping my sences, the pain in my skull is severe.
Bones in my face are shattered, this body is beaten and torn, hand are bound behind my back, as I lay in the blood of my own.
Feeling the road beneath me, jarring my body abound, this plastic that surrounds me, restricting my movement at all.
I can hear their muffeled voices, conversing my fate, leading me to seclusion, to be dumped in a shallow grave.

I'm not ready to die.
I suffer in death by Phaeton's design.

Icy wind form the north,
Burns like devils fire.
Frozen lands give birth to war,
Water burial in our cities pride.
Dumping ground of ice and snow
Concealing eyes from fallen men,
Cascading down, the blood of those.

Crying, they're deep in pain, soulless, stench of death protrudes them.
Wondering mind, killing dreams, grim reality of the night.
Cold rain pours, hell is here, needles, pins, from the sky.
Flaming light from guns ablaze, take you life, of an evening widow.

And they cry, evening widow. Will they die, evening widow?

To hillside, to bury the dead, black sedans forever come.

The threat is made, you've now been warned.
A choice to be had, money or life.
The collectors will follow, in the days to come.
The black hand society, respect by force.

The message has been delivered, now its time to collect in blood.
The symbolic hand in a warning, a victim of La Mano Nera.

With plan of revenge in mind, from the double cross, a deal of lies
Bloods boiling, we'll set the trap, execution, my order is wrath.
Seal the North Side's fate, a bouquet for the funeral.
Enlist the killers and Yale, greet him with a shake and death.

Die with your hand in a tight grip.
Kill, at point blank they shoot.
Slay, powder burns your face.

A plan in effect under a watchful eye, follow their mark under the devil's sun
Struggle for control, regain sole power, in the morning light the set up unfolds

North side, a gathering, secrecy, a meeting of the minds
Seven stand, judgement at hand, infiltrate, forced to face the wall
By four, the massacre, gunned down, over seventy rounds
Bloodstained, Valentine, shotgun, all cut to the core

My tongue brought lies, like maggots to this body, we trust no more.
To sell my eyes and forsake my brethren, those I've betrayed.
Recount my tale, with every painful breath, we were a brotherhood.
Not of this blood, with honor just as deep, family wounds.

Liberate my blood of this disgrace, for I've witnessed the sins of my brothers.
Reliving my deceit in the company of lies, bleeding out on a cold basement floor.