The sublime art of devastation

I'm a mercenary and proud of this
To gain with the death, to live for kill
Don't care anymore who is the victim
Men, women, children: my gun don't know mercy
When I'm on war, I destroy the enemy
Don't know remorse, don't know the pain
I'm coming to your fuckin' corpse
I'm stabbing your fuckin' corpse

I kill, kill, kill… Kill

I'm a death machine, more corpses… more money…
The people against me will found only death
I'll take their lives, I'll take their scalps
I'll rape their mother, I'll rape their daughter

I kill, kill, kill… Kill

When I'm on war, I destroy the enemy
Don't know remorse, don't know the pain
I like seeing the faces of people when they die
I'm a master of the sublime art of devastation

On search of blood, on search of death
I'll never stop my mortal mission
I destroy your false idols
And spit on your bastard gods

I kill, kill, kill… Kill