The Sublime Art Of Devastation

IÂ'm a mercenary and proud of this
To gain with the death, to live for kill
DonÂ't care anymore who is the victim
Men, women, children: my gun donÂ't know mercy
When IÂ'm on war, I destroy the enemy
DonÂ't know remorse, donÂ't know the pain
IÂ'm coming to your fuckinÂ' corpse
IÂ'm stabbing your fuckinÂ' corpse

I kill, kill, killÂ… Kill

IÂ'm a death machine, more corpsesÂ… more moneyÂ…
The people against me will found only death
IÂ'll take their lives, IÂ'll take their scalps
IÂ'll rape their mother, IÂ'll rape their daughter

I kill, kill, killÂ… Kill

When IÂ'm on war, I destroy the enemy
DonÂ't know remorse, donÂ't know the pain
I like seeing the faces of people when they die
IÂ'm a master of the sublime art of devastation

On search of blood, on search of death
IÂ'll never stop my mortal mission
I destroy your false idols
And spit on your bastard gods

I kill, kill, killÂ… Kill