A line has been drawn in the sand I forbid you to cross it Taking my time off the plague Washing the sickness away I can not stop this for it is my fate Baptized in death I was made to erase all the swine
Blood has now became the only release Of all the voices inside of my head I will not stop till my job is complete Dead or alive or just better off dead
Murder... savior Look at your life I am your death I am the bringer of eternal rest Look at your life I am your death I am nothing
Your simple regrets from the sin I enslave to this process within The mirrors gazes a unholy place As I crushed it all over my face I'll take what is rightfully mine Denying the angels a plot of the lamb
Blood has now became the only release Of all the voices inside of my head I will not stop till my job is complete Dead or alive or just better off dead
Murder... savior Look at your life I am your death I am the bringer of eternal rest Look at your life I am your death I am nothing
I will live, live forever And through my days I will escape September This is real, I am your murder... savior And my heart set, I will end your suffering
You will not get away And there is no escape Just try to accept that you Belong to me