hunter - Playing ultimate game Patience awaiting prey - No conscience for his deeds Deals another deathblow - So his thirst can feed Assassin - Assassin
It is a cool rainy in fall and you feel a cold breeze Of wind around, there is no one out at this time, it's perfect for the
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Hey you listen to me, I have to tell you that life will change, if you really want it. The world will not survive if you wait for a Messiah. You have
Panic fucking Bachmann just arrived all nations should get ready to defend their people's lives The future is threatened his breath does destroy the progress
Sitting for two years in a single trench We are not allowed to think of what we did today Listen to the orders of the general How long will it take 'til
Hey man I gotta tell you a story listen man what I go to say It took place here in a sunny afternoon and there was nothing to do We were all very hungry
Nemesis hordes of hades are blasting over the earth Saveness diapering frightening of the human Death for the guilty one, no hope is given to them No
Death, swords and inhuman minds control our world Marxists, nazies and communists steel freedom From our lifes Go wild you banging crowd Destroy there
and the fate mixed up because it is far too late Go assassin, fight assassin Kill assassin, the life assassin The blood which flows brainless killing for that life will go Metal
A war is going on between Iran and Iraq is everybody aware of this fruitless misery Countless lives have been waisted Money keeps the machine guns running
Bullets do represent the war Bullets are not game Bullets are made just to kill To overcoming enemies Shooting, killing and smashing That is the bullets
Depressed by our nation Destruction by their big army The reality no one sees Because of this we start a terror For the one goal, we fight for
assassine Comme un fil dans une aiguille, la precision touchera sa cible Le micro dans ma main, le retour de l'Assassin Whoy, whoy, whoy, choisis ton
In a day of 1999 it had to happen The result of man's stupidity became real Death smell is everywhere In their nicely worked out war plan Through the
awake today? [ROCKIN MOKSHA SQUAT] Est-ce que vous etes bien reveille aujourd'hui ? [PRT] 'Cause we are Poor Righteaous Teachers & Assassin in the house
