I am not the hand of god But the devil's reaper Here to claim your hearts and minds One dead body, at a time
I was forged in the circles of hell standing tall at the gates of unholiness Like a wolf after its prey I only live for the kill
You cowards preach a holy book but no prophet can save you from me Never ending circle of death This is what keeps me alive Blood thirsty mother fucker I was born to kill
At the squeeze of the trigger Your life comes to an end In my Line of sight Now its time to die