Lordi Blood Red Sandman

They called me the Leather Apron They called me the smiling Jack They prayed to the heavens above That I would never ever come back Can you hear how the children weep Chills of fear like a sawblade cutting deep Once again there is pain I bring flames I bring cold I m the Blood Red Sandman coming home On this unholy night I will make you my own Blood Red Sandman Coming home again Red drops stain satin so white The way I sign my name The neighborhood s pretty dead at night