Well, I’ve got a fever A non-believer I’m in a state of grace For I am the Caesar I’m gonna seize the day Well, call of the banshee hey hey Hey hey hey hey hey As God as my witness The infidels are gonna pay
Well, call the assassin The orgasm A spasm of love and hate For what will divide us? The righteous and the meek Well, call of the wild hey hey Hey hey hey hey hey Well, death to the girl at the end of the serenade
Vendetta, sweet vendetta This Beretta of the night This fire and the desire Well, shots ringing out on a holy parasite
Well, I am a killjoy from Detroit I drink from a well of rage I feed off the weakness with all my love Well, call up the captain hey hey Hey hey hey hey hey Well, death to the lover that you were dreaming of
Well, this is a stand off A Molotov cocktail's On the house You thought I was a write off You better think again Well, call the peacemaker hey hey Hey hey hey hey hey I’m gonna send you back to the place where it all began
Vendetta, sweet vendetta This Beretta of the night This fire and the desire Well, shots ringing out on a holy parasite
Well now the caretaker’s the undertaker Now I’m gonna go out and get the peacemaker This is the neo St. Valentines Massacre Well call up the Gaza hey hey hey hey hey hey hey And, death to the ones at the end of the serenade
Well, death to the ones at the end of the serenade Well, death to the ones at the end of the serenade Well, death to the ones at the end of the serenade