Can you feel it? So cold... From what I've heard it's served better that way
I like to think of myself as divine, a kind of reaper A modern day hero of sorts, sent from above to deliver the word Unto you I bestow, the greatest gift that'll your soul From the light you have strayed, well back you go, let me show you the way
Swift justice is served And so well deserved All your sins, I'll erase, and there will be no more pain
From inside you've sensed my coming That awful feeling over your shoulder
I've got a personal message from the deceased, non-believer A handful of promises to fulfill and the mentality to kill at will I'll make it as quick as I can, that's how dedicated I am WIlling to take the extra step on behalf of the mourning, widowed and bereft
Swift justice is served And so well deserved All your sins, I'll erase, and there will be no more pain
From inside you've sensed my coming That awful feeling over your shoulder Through my eyes the view is sickening Come face to face with a vigilante
You won't know me But you will see The light And I will lead you away
Swift justice is served And so well deserved All your sins, I'll erase, and there will be no more pain
From inside you've sensed my coming That awful feeling over your shoulder Through my eyes the view is sickening Come face to face with a vigilante Soon you will face the vigilanteTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
