Gaskin - High Crime Zone

Somewhere inner city
Where prowlers haunt the night
Darkness shrouds the silent throng
Under the neon light
Down a dark alley, as night draws in
A violent death is over,
Down another life begins
Oh - it's a sign of the time
Oh - like a cancer gone malign

Living in a high crime zone
Breeding ground of the vigilante
Everywhere's a high crime zone
Death awaits a home

Dead homes lie burning
Consumed in the heat
Sirens wailing,
Black marias, line the street
Tension snaps, the riot starts
The reaper strikes again
Oh - the future looks bleak
The Earth shall inherit the meek

Living in a high crime zone
Breeding ground of the vigilante
Everywhere's a high crime zone
Death awaits a home