Five spikes on the pentacle
Candles burning, infra-sound, death sound
After midnight, the winds are awake, spooky monsters always come to twelve
Your Blackberry goes out
Everything is grey at night
Neck hairs stand up
Goosebumps on your body

Five weapons in your closet, the hand grabs the gun, you shoot and then load it
After Ballerst out of fear all the bullets empty, but hit the void, yes it haunts again
Twelve o'clock - midnight
Your mind so weak
Pull back the shaft with your hand
Ratchet on his head and you press off

Arbok:

I'll shoot the balls where you chill, driveby through your hood
Cheap shit on the gargle, my lifestyle breaks me down
King of the Suff: ARBOK
That sounds in your ears like sugar

I'm coming, I'm coming
I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm
In your mother with your brother
The son of a bitch!
Shots from Walther and Luger
Arbok shatters your would-be rapper with a sword and Beretta with Grafi in backup - Kids turn off completely
Amphetamines in the champagne glass
My rap is scratching from the underworld until your mouth is crumbling
Because it's 5 past 12!

Crystal F:
We come at 5 to 12
All white as the KuKluxKlan
In the train track and rage burn your booth and
We drive the pussies as Danju through the city shame, shame

And if you flee, the shots will fall on your terraced house
I'm a mason and the remnants will be built into the
Foundation of a future kindergarten
I'm not sick, I have hand-mouth-foot and mad cow

Young Krillin:
Soul black like a demon's
Eyes red, always raining
Every day in the fog
Half dead - I want to live

Have a liquid in Doublecup
Because I like to forget all the suffering
Yes my Habera this existence is a torment
Stop the hands 5 to 12 forever
REFRAIN:
5 to 12
It's 5 to 12

Tamas:
I was killed and raped by rapping heretics because of my metal movie - and then I'm resurrected
"drug question" - get me something!
In the Promophase days are going through
The beats per minute - my pulse
Weed in the air - we are buffer
You see my boys they are inviolable and aloof, you stupid bastard!

Poltergeists, Pentacles and Candles
Tamas buries you Satan glorifies at
5 past 12, the night is the darkest
Hatred the strongest!
Cross my fingers for the neighborhood
Today start the beginner suicide
I'm a kid of the Triple Six and give birth to a foundling child
I'm sick!
Have not all cups for a spade in my closet

KDM Shey:
Midnight is here! Midnight is here!
Come out of nowhere, no you do not know that it was me
Just because I see him does not mean he saw me
Did not even know what happened to him
Came like a ghost, but not in white
But I came for your white dadash
(Koka, koka)
Your wife cries Dadash
Lurked in your bedroom
Of course with the 45 Dadash

Time: 5 past 12 - I'm late
This means after 1
Because I'm coming up with extra time
Like after 90 minutes of football

REFRAIN:
5 past 12
It's 5 past 12