Executer - Psychotic Mind Тексты

He has the shadows of the darkness an alibi
He runs across the world behind a defenseless victim
Killer without mercy
Psychopath, who wants fresh meat

The suffering is his pleasure
The anguish is his fuel
Dozens of deaths on his back
The next victim should be you

Sick mind
The blood drains across his fingers
Hate, violence, madness
The universe bows to his feet

He has the shadows of the darkness an alibi
He runs across the world behind a defenseless victim
Killer without mercy
Psychopath, who wants fresh meat

Surrenders to the monster’s intelligence
Cause this is his main gun
Nobody can stop this bloodthirsty machine
His destiny is completely sealed

Sick mind
The blood drains across his fingers
Hate, violence, madness
The universe bows to his feet
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