Mercenary

Now do you feel respectable on the cross?
Hanging by the shred of life that we lost
Greet the pain, meet the nails
That we thrust into your chest
Now it’s time for you to repay us
Never judge me
It fuels my hatred
Join the searching
And lead the bloodshed
We will track you down and nail you
Unto the cross with thorns
We will do this with precision
Make sure you’ll regret you were born
Only when you ask forgiveness
We may pretend that we care
Yeah sure
You my friend represents the sickness
And we shall be the cure
We shall be the healers of our time
Strike back, twice as hard then proceed
Can you feel the hate that flows divine
And soon the world belongs to me
Never judge me