I am the slyly stalking fox
I am the bitter bite that locks
I am the shark with forty-seven rows
Of teeth between my jaws
I am the silence on the wind
I'm full of venom for your skin
Something's there, it's just a twinge
A bit of blood along my grin
Mind to muscle
Function failing
I am what remains
You better run, I've got the gun, already won
I am the parasite under your skin
I am the predator hiding within
I'm what your churches call a, "Saint" (Ahh-ah)
I am the serpent from your faith
I am the reason you feel faint and all
Your blood has been replaced
I am the greed in all your Kings
I am the famine during spring
I am the crown - the President's ball
I am the war where everyone falls
Mind to muscle
Function failing
I am what remains
You better run, I've got the gun, already won
I am the parasite under your skin
I am the predator hiding within
(Predator)
(Predator)
(Predator)
I am the parasite under your skin
I am the predator hiding within
You better run, I've got the gun, already won
I am the parasite under your skin
I am the predator—
