Camp Blood (Capricorn)

I know a camp at Crystal Lake The moon is bright, the hour late A touch of death among the trees Remember in the man of horror The cause of pain and blood and terror You still can hear the echoes scream Run away Don't look back Feel his breath In your neck You'll die in Camp Blood If you think that he was burned You'll die in Camp Blood Soon you'll know Murder has returned He killed with instinct and with fun Right now it seems like he has gone But never trust that peaceful silence You better run, run for your life And leave the slaughter far behind He will be back with all his violence You'll die in Camp Blood You'll die in Camp Blood You'll die in Camp Blood You'll die in Camp Blood