[Music: P. Lyse Hansen / Hatesphere, Lyrics: P. Lyse Hansen / J. Bredahl]
Night time has come
Another hunt has
begun
Balls out, Iam like a loaded gun
You think you are a friend of mine
Canat be with that lack of spine
My gun works
fine
When I look at you I see
A dead man looking back at me
Youave crossed the line one too many times
You smile
at me
Not able to see
Easy to hide my twisted personality
I put you to sleep
And take a ride with the devil
My enemies will
bleed
When I look at them I see
500 dead people looking back at me
Theyave crossed the line one too many
times
Their pages are written
Their die is cast
Their books are closed
More heads for my collection
When I look at
them I see
500 dead people looking back at me
They keep coming to me
I keep tracking them down