King Reaper

My mind is near to death

In the thoughts of what you've done

Now tell me how green was the cash

Corrupted and silenced for a hundred years

Alone with no allies

They sucked all they could get and now they let you to die

You won't hide from your mistakes

The zombies living out there

Will cause your painful

Death! (Hide!)

Your dirty secrets

Die!

Your perverse mind

You!

You, King Reaper

They think you are their God

They're blind and fascinated

A truth you can't hide from me

Don't try to clean away the blood that is on the streets

And now we have you on your knees

Your Lord won't have mercy

The scary hungry of the people

Can smell your nasty flesh

Through the shelter you're fucking

Hide!

Your dirty secrets

Die!

Your perverse mind

You!

You, King Reaper