Katana in hand
All of these ******* just wanna be dead
They driving me mad
Slash them like loaf of bread and looking ahead
They will find themselves inside of the graves, instead of the beds
It's too late to make tracks, cause i make a bloody mess
(*****)
**** all your guns
And **** all your bullets
I simply avoid them
I anyway pull up
I anyway do that
All you say lie
Pretenders like Judas
That's reason you die
Keanu Reeves on my side
Since I creeping at night
I just wanna get high
Like black ravens in sky
I'm not solo, am I?
47 behind
Rain drops on my cold blade
The steel twine like a rattlesnake
Shout out to the master by whom it was made
From here to eternity my squad awake