[Verse 1]
Illusions of freedom, of hope and redemption
Seduce the vain, the weak and the well-intentioned
Accepting the praise for their own sacrifice
For these seven martyrs sainthood is their right
[Verse 2]
This is the vile bloody manifestation
Of Brewer’s anger of her own creation
Obedient to commands inside the dream
The truth of the under-mission is revealed
[Chorus 1]
Blood, blood on my hands, the true joy of killing again
Everything that they said justifies everything that I did to them
I have blood
[Verse 3]
A slow mutilation they watch and they feel
It is unbelievable but it is real
Agony and surprise in equal measure
Hopeless and consumed by this moment of terror
[Verse 4]
Familiar and comforting in my control
Taking their choices and leaving them cold
As gasping and bleeding they plead for their life
The beautiful moment that death fills their eyes
[Chorus 1]
Blood, blood on my hands, the true joy of killing again
Everything that they said justifies everything that I did to them
[Chorus 2]
I have blood, blood on my hands
I have absolute power over them
They journey to nothing, there is no light and no god that can ever comfort them
I have blood
[Pembridge:]
Tell me about the dark side of Black
[Westford:]
His wife killed their daughter, then killed herself, while Black was on a covert operation
Then he left special forces and became a mercenary
During the West Flanders insurrection he became known as the butcher of Wevelgem
He killed babies and women and murdered whole families
He enjoyed his work
Then he disappeared
I found him but he thinks he found us
He was selected before he applied
I believe he will easily accomplish the under-mission
[Pembridge:]
William Black
Captain William Christopher Black
It is time for the dream
[Instrumental Break]
[Guitar Solo]
[Chorus 1]
Blood, blood on my hands, the true joy of killing again
Everything that they said justifies everything that I did to them
[Chorus 2]
I have blood, blood on my hands
I have absolute power over them
They journey to nothing, there is no light and no god can ever comfort them
[Outro]
I have blood, blood on my hands
I have blood, blood on my hands
I have blood, blood on my hands
I have blood, I have blood, I have blood
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