In the dark of dawn patrol
Destiny, that crooked schemer, says the dead shall rise again
Your family tree waits in the dark
Only one will stay alive, only one will stay alive
Up into my hideout
Examining my head
Vengence is mine
Examining my head
Ready to pounce at the touch of a button
With two feet in the grave
Assassin in stealth
Like the walls are closing in
Kill them all ... ooh ... oh you're a god!
In the dark of dawn patrol
No foolish naive stand
Time to pay with your ass
Only one will stay alive, only one will stay alive
Assassin in stealth
Ready to pounce at the touch of a button
Only one will stay alive, only one will stay alive
Only one will stay alive, only one will stay alive
Maybe I don't like it, but I have no choice
Assassin in stealth
No foolish naive stand
Destiny, that crooked schemer, says the dead shall rise again
Fill the cracks in, with judicial granite
Only one will stay alive, only one will stay alive
Ready to pounce at the touch of a button
Gravity's got my bones
Examining my head
Time to pay with your ass
With two feet in the grave
Hypocrite, the word that fits
Your family tree waits in the dark
Your family tree waits in the dark
Only one will stay alive, only one will stay alive
Up into my hideout
With two feet in the grave
Assassin in stealth
Like the walls are closing in
Kill them all ... ooh ... oh you're a god!
Examining my head
Destiny, that crooked schemer, says the dead shall rise again
In the dark of dawn patrol
No foolish naive stand
In the dark of dawn patrol
Time to pay with your ass
Hypocrite, the word that fits
In the dark of dawn patrol
No foolish naive stand
Kill them all ... ooh ... oh you're a god!
Time to pay with your ass
Hypocrite, the word that fits
Assassin in stealth
Time to pay with your ass
Superstitious dust left twisting in the wind
Hypocrite, the word that fits
Only one will stay alive, only one will stay alive
With two feet in the grave
Destiny, that crooked schemer, says the dead shall rise again
Only one will stay alive, only one will stay alive
Gravity's got my bones
Superstitious dust left twisting in the wind
Superstitious dust left twisting in the wind
Personal holocaust
Examining my head
No foolish naive stand
Destiny, that crooked schemer, says the dead shall rise again
Time to pay with your ass
Hypocrite, the word that fits
Examining my head
In the dark of dawn patrol
Ready to pounce at the touch of a button
Like the walls are closing in
In the dark of dawn patrol
Vengence is mine
Examining my head
Superstitious dust left twisting in the wind
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