IÂ'm a mercenary and proud of this To gain with the death, to live for kill DonÂ't care anymore who is the victim Men, women, children: my gun donÂ't know mercy When IÂ'm on war, I destroy the enemy DonÂ't know remorse, donÂ't know the pain IÂ'm coming to your fuckinÂ' corpse IÂ'm stabbing your fuckinÂ' corpse I kill, kill, killÂ… Kill IÂ'm a death machine, more corpsesÂ… more moneyÂ… The people against me will found only death IÂ'll take their lives, IÂ'll take their scalps IÂ'll rape their mother, IÂ'll rape their daughter I kill, kill, killÂ… Kill When IÂ'm on war, I destroy the enemy DonÂ't know remorse, donÂ't know the pain I like seeing the faces of people when they die IÂ'm a master of the sublime art of devastation On search of blood, on search of death IÂ'll never stop my mortal mission I destroy your false idols And spit on your bastard gods I kill, kill, killÂ… Kill