Killer Songtext

von Vagabond

He didn't want to trust in his fate,
So having lost himself
He forgot when he was known by a name,
Love the never felt.
Death was the only thing in his life he made.
He didn't love, didn't feel a thing, didn't even hate.
He was the king, the best of the pros,
Sparing no man's life
And standing in the sights no one knows
How, when and where they die.

He knew that he was blessed
When setting on a price.
For money he gave deadly rest,
To selectes lives.
He didn't hear the shouts, didn't see the fears
Feeling just the noise tear through his ears.
How could he know that his fate in life
Was to love against his will.
But sheßs on the death list and that is why,
The lady of his heart he must kill-
His beloved he must kill.

He decided to take her away,
That he'd save her life.
But crows surround them on their way
And won't let them on them survive.
He forgot that when you're going to leave the race
Then another one will always take your place.
And in the spring noise cut the quiet,
Proclaiming the sentence passed.
Short raised pigeons in the sky
And they've fallen on the grass.