Terminator

Through confusion, hades and pain
Majesty of crime
Death alive, evil bosom
Assassin, assassin
Passes the time.

The tree of revenge gave him its fruit
Lofty gesture, life among curses
Mother shared her lot with the devil
In the eyes of her son she sold herself.

To hell, to hell in any way
Fly free, now through the dark
To hell, he chose the only way
Given to him many years ago to live

Spirit of crime, ruler of breaths
Fed with bodies of hyenas
Infatuated kindles deadly powder
A paid whore, for money he takes out his
Knife tonight

To hell, to hell in any way
Fly free, now through the dark
To hell, he chose the only way
Given to him many years ago to live

Now deed is quicker than thought
Without emotions he looks into the face
Plunges knife, rips, now the larynx
A terminator, the prophet of the last whiles.

Through confusion, hades and pain
Majesty of crime
Death alive, evil bosom
Assassin, assassin
Passes the time.

To hell, to hell in any way
Fly free, now through the dark
To hell, he chose the only way
Given to him many years ago to live