Killing reads on your face
We know the kill, will arise
Fear starts behind your gun
Suffer, shoot - use your arm
[Murmurs]
Smoke churned into the room
Collapse, the heat of murder
Why can you bring - come closer...
Lost the control of the burning path
[Murmurs]
Shooting reads on your face
The need to kill, will arise
Fear starts behind your gun
Suffer, shoot - use your arm
Someone deserved, over the dead one
