Elm St's Children - Elm Street

1428, the number poisoning our minds

Bastard son, of one hundred sons

He will haunt your dreams in the night

You better fight to stay awake

Or you will be the next one that he slays

He’ll turn your wildest dreams

Into the deadliest nightmare

Back from hell

You’re searching for

Elm St’s children

Back in hell

You’re looking at

Elm St’s children

Four blades, his revenge

On those who sent him to the blaze

Killing, always on his mind

He will take all your lives

You better fight to stay awake

Or you will be the next one that he slays

He’ll turn your wildest dreams

Into the deadliest nightmare

Back from hell

You’re searching for

Elm St’s children

Back in hell

You’re looking at

Elm St’s children

Epic Solo Time

Back from hell

You’re searching for

Elm St’s children

Back in hell

You’re looking at

Elm St’s children