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