His hate is big as his thirsty for vengeance If rational would be terror In his mind pass exciting fantasies His fate was bloodstained
During the night he looks for the enemies As a wild dog after his prey Everyone outlaw are enemies And he’ll annihilate all of them
Justice! Made by his own hands None of them will remain unpunished
His eyes bright as victim’s blood falls He feels pleasure when cuts the flesh He destroys all of them pitiless His justice is proclaimed by himself
He kills! kill them in his own name He brings eternal pain to his victims He doesn’t have name He's known as vigilanteTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.