Manilla Road - Whitechapel lyrics

rate me

Tonight's the night

I long to strike

The time is right

Ripper

Outside the law

I taunt them on

My blade is drawn

Ripper

It's the blood before my eyes

Bringing newborn life

To this tortured mind

I thrive and feed on fear

Come closer now my dear

Your Uncle Jack is here

The hunt is on

I'll R.I.P. them all

Sweet carrion

Ripper

Whitechapel's lights

Gleam off my knife

It's time to die

Ripper

Nightmare of slaughter

Come to the daughters

Who sell their wares

Sadistic visions

Bloody incisions

On bodies bared

Inside the chapel

Unholy chapel

The blood will flow

Streets stained in crimson

With blood of women

Whose souls I stole

No place to hide

That I won't find

I rule the night

Ripper

I've no remorse

Ripping your corpse

You filthy whore

Ripper

Oh, can't you see that I'm obsessed

It's like I've been posessed

I'll lay your soul to rest this night

With my knife

I've turned these streets to hell

The Demon's come to dwell

Tolling Death's Bell in Whitechapel,

Whitechapel, playground of The Beast

My friends just call me Jack

Inside the London fog

I stalk and slash my prey

I come to disembowel

And send you to your grave

Sinful souls shall perish

In the dead of night

Ripping of the flesh

Left breast removed by knife

I have come

The Beast of lore

To kill again

Now as before

One hundred years

Have now gone by

And once again

It's ripping time

Your Uncle Jack is back

Tonight, I strike

My scalpel sharp

Cuts to the heart

I love to carve

Ripper

Fit for The Beast

A royal feast

Of women's screams

Ripper

It's the blood before my eyes

Bringing newborn life

To this tortured mind

I thrive and feed on fear

Come closer now my dear

Your Uncle Jack is here

Jack The Knife