Final Stage - Murder on Contract Тексты

Murder on Contract
A lady in black, cold retribution
The chapter's begun, seeking restitution
In the shadows, all pulses on high
Gotta make it fast, cause the job's on the line

Prechorus:
Won't relent, till the target's felled
Her aspiration, is to see you in hell
Assassin, butcher, murder on contract
Dagger, saber, provisions for attack

Chorus:
How do you, face her in the dark
When she is so hard to find
Is she right, behind you now?
Or is she just a myth inside your mind?

One hit, one mark, such a lucrative trade
Sink it deep, another notch on the blade
Blood on the knife, objective's complete
Pack up, get out, and call for the priest
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