Broken Glass

The equalizer in your head
Is broken now and switched to flat.
The virus came in a silent night,
No one seems to see the light.

Scary monsters out of hell,
Screaming for the tower bell.
Seems like they wanna eat,
Congratulations - you're the meat.

Walking, walking, walking over broken glass.

And you are in your room,
Listen now they're coming soon.
Now the mind is like a gun,
Good for you on your run.

Creepy hands on your wrists,
Crying out and hope for tricks.
Reload - target - shoot and blast,
They can't get you cause you're too fast.