Executioner
He was a beaten child
Planning all his life to fill his one desire
So hurt he prayed to die
Feeling hurt and battered but afraid to cry
Fear the executioner
His blood runs cold
Vigilante on the streets
Feeding on the city heat
In life revenge is sweet
That's the law he lived by it was his greatest need
He had to burn the cross
And sum up all his evils giving life to his cause
On the prowl
His vengeance increased with every breath
Seeking them out
His gun is the judge the sentence death
He died a violent death
The kids out on the street just did away with his head
The rest was burnt to a crisp
The gruesome executioner was a fitting end
They killed the executioner
His blood ran red
Now every night they walk in fear
And every night they fear the dead
Verdugo
Él fue un niño golpeado
Planeando toda su vida para cumplir su único deseo
Tan herido que rezaba por morir
Sintiéndose herido y maltratado pero con miedo de llorar
Teme al verdugo
Su sangre corre fría
Vigilante en las calles
Alimentándose del calor de la ciudad
En la vida la venganza es dulce
Esa era la ley por la que vivía, era su mayor necesidad
Tenía que quemar la cruz
Y resumir todos sus males dando vida a su causa
Al acecho
Su venganza aumentaba con cada aliento
Buscándolos
Su pistola es el juez, la sentencia es la muerte
Murió una muerte violenta
Los chicos en la calle simplemente se deshicieron de su cabeza
El resto quedó reducido a cenizas
El macabro verdugo tuvo un final apropiado
Matron al verdugo
Su sangre corrió roja
Ahora cada noche caminan con miedo
Y cada noche temen a los muertos