The bullets comes fast Always transparent No matter your past Parts break your bones Invading your flesh Death comes to the lones
Get ready, when I order Point when, I order Shoot when, I order This is your trajectory
This bullets breaks your face All falls in disgrace
Lacerating Lacerating
It runs down your face Clear and crystalline Discharge comes apace A shock like flash Death chooses no damneds Life keeps fading
Applying your own sentence With a rope around your neck There's no room in the end You become a executioner The anguish led you to this Falling a deep abyss
I'm gone The bullets comes fast Lacerating Lacerating
Get ready when I order Point when I order Shoot when I order This is your trajectory
