Killer, killer,
Killer lives in silent dreams of genocide philosophy rebirth,
Killer, killer,
Killer lies in frightened eyes,
Obsessed with words that terrorise the earth.
Killer hides inside of the dead,
Killer walks in fear of his own,
Killer judges all that is said,
Killer doesn’t see what is shown,
Killer is dying within,
Killer is taking the soul from the man,
Killer is stalking again,
Killer is breaking the heart of his plan.
Pray for the killer,
Pray for his son,
Pray for the killer,
Pray for his day to be done.
Pray for the killer,
Pray for his son,
Pray for the killer,
Pray for his day to be done.
Killer’s face is ominous,
Killer’s heart is black,
Killer’s mind is on the loose,
Killer will attack,
Killer can’t communicate,
Killer can’t investigate,
Killer will interrogate,
Killer will annihilate.
Killers run like insects to destroy the battle cry,
Killers use their influence to animate the sky,
Killer’s high anxiety becomes obsessed with therapy,
Killer’s insecurity paints the walls with purity,
Killers aren’t diverted from their mission to destroy,
Assigned to the demoralised,
The course of dreamers hypnotized,
Killer’s promiscuity infects his false security, when forced to use his intellect to trace the path of righteousness,
Killers build their ladders to the sky, to stand in judgment over,
Light across the galaxy of fear that brings the criminal to tears.
Stare into the killer’s eyes,
Stare into the killer’s eyes,
Stare into the killer’s eyes,
Stare into his eyes,
Stare beyond his lies.
Is it time for the end; for the wounds to be mended, and the servant to bleed from within?
Is there truth in his words; proof of return?
Has the killer surrendered to sin?
Has the killer betrayed?
Has the killer enslaved?
Has he stolen the eyes of his son?
In the wake of the trial, in the hands of denial, lies the killer, and all that is one.
Pray for the killer,
Pray for this son,
Pray for the killer,
Pray for his day to be done.
