Lyrics: Yasmim Felícia Araújo de Sena
Music: Yasmim Felícia Araújo de Sena
Poor boy from London
Who was born in a brothel
Through the dirty alleys
I ate garbage for a living
So sensitive in your eyes
He had the gift of seeing emotions and each one with its own color
To escape danger and for his mother to contemplate
The color of the purest love
But everything faded when I saw her on the floor
Shouting from all corners that he is no longer valuable
The only reason he didn't miscarry was because he believed
That's what your father would have been like
But now he married someone else
That beautiful lady turned into something cloudy
The shine of yesteryear was never for loving you
So as not to see her suffer
He resorts to absurdity
And suffocating her
The color of fear could see
Your sadistic pleasure aroused
Mom, I will ease all your pain
Murdering in tones of terror
Now you look so beautiful in this color
And when he saw his father, the tone again
The tone that enchanted you when you killed him
Of fear
Became a hunter
That in the shadows attracts you
Jack the Ripper
In London there is a lethal danger
Of men, the most immoral being
When your color reveals dread
You will have fallen into a brutal plan
In London there is a lethal danger
Of men, the most immoral being
When your color reveals dread
Jack will show you
The face of evil!
Darling, you are falling down
Falling down
Darkness fills the field with my evil
Shadows bring pain, blood and cruelty
There is a way to overcome deities
The human way
On the basis of perversity
Ha, ha, ha, ha
Jack!
Yes, I am
(I am)
I am terror!
Oh, Dear God (Dear God)
(Dear God)
What color will it be?
This whole fight is rigged
All I do is lie and bluff
The whole city here is my weapon
There are so many ways for me to kill you
I'll rip your arm off, I'll rip your life off
With Völundr, with the lies!
I know what I do
I kill the victim
Watch a human take his life
In London there is a lethal danger
The most immoral being of men
When your color reveals dread
You will have fallen into a brutal plan
In London there is a lethal danger
Of men, the most immoral being
When your color reveals dread
Jack will show you
The face of evil!
Darling, you are falling down
Falling down