- cifra
Wind assassin
His command is death
Don't see his victims
In the cross of pain
Wind assassin (4x)
In the sky and on the gruond
Spirits in revolt
Spreading his wrath
In the mushroom of death
Wind assassin (4x)
Now his brain will never forget
The cemetery that you created
The spirits torment you
Want you in the path of death
Yes, now you're the victim
Your past acts are now your nightmare
Torment, fear, regret and horror
Will never get off of your life
You regret yourself, but past doesn't come back
The reflex of your acts go trough time
Sons without parents
And mutilated
Now make your mind blow
