The Killing Machine

Searching for the smell of death

Feel it in my bones

Searching for a head to take

Hunting all alone

Raping, killing, torture, excites my soul

Want to see the other side

Wear the face of fear

Want to feel my heart explode

Evil is near

I will be one of them

Can it be

Hatred will bury me

Misery

Swimming in pools of blood

All around I am with the dead

On the ground

Searching for the winds of death

Scorching me inside

Years of violent servitude

Ends in suicide

Now I finally met

Those I couldn't see

Hear the screams of pain

Now it's time to die