Look out the Sasquatch Is near Ready to take you down With him He speaks of the men He is the karma you fear Oh just beware Of the hair rolling down the hills He will catch you You will scream And the city cries Every time he arrives The devil is here they said The children won't go out The hill with the three cruxes Tried to expel him away With no success With more or less It's such a feeling in your veins When he came