I have watched his life unfold
Now I`ll guide the knife as he is
Bled, cut and bled
Vengeance under my control
I will pay the price upon his head
On his head

My spirit is anger
To kill and to harm
This ritual vanguard
Speaks the fatal charm

Knives in our eyes as we rise from
The shadows
Cries split the night someone dies in
The shadows

All consuming hatred grows
Eye to eye, this test of will and
Strength, will and strength
I will scheme, I'll sell my soul
Swear I will not rest until he's dead
Good and dead

My spirit is anger
To kill and to harm
This ritual vanguard
Speaks the fatal charm

Knives in our eyes as we rise from
The shadows
Cries split the night someone dies in
The shadows