Sharp is the sword that cuts the hands of thieves The blade of judgement, the higher authority It’s the sound of justice and the words of the law Before the sun rises you will hear our call
In the hour of judgement I’m the one who decides There’s no love for a traitor, no forgiveness for lies What’s the meaning of mercy if it’s wasted on fools? Blood will flow down your street, hear the trumpet of doom
Trecherous… Cowards… Defeated… Death was well deserved Traitors… Captured… Slaughtered… Justified punishment
Those who have no honor Will die a dog’s death Not worthy to be killed Still they cannot be spared
There can be no more patience No excuses this time We will enter your homes You will pay for your crimes
Fools… Bastards… (So) ignorant… Glad to see you dead Unburied… Scorned… Spat upon… What did you expect?
You lived a life full of shame Now it’s time for your head to fall Take a look into the eyes of justice Before your body hits the floor No more generosity Kneel before the higher authorityTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
