Coup De Grace

Your blood can’t warm up
Your scars can’t heal
To the wide open sky
Your soul disappears
I’ll wake the fear of death in you
My greedy revenge is overdue
Atrocities for you and me
To put you out of misery
It will never be the same again
When my blood is crawling through your veins
Can’t hear your voice of desperation
Killing prey is my vocation
Want to judge what hell created
Mercy killing, your salvation
Coup de grâce
Coup de grâce
When I leave you victimized
The death rates start to climb
Ambiguous reality
Just darkness trapped inside
Welcome to my world of pity
Pervasive insecurity
If death will be the only way
To keep the Holy Grail
Your blood can’t warm up
Your scars can’t heal
To the wide open sky
Your soul disappears
Shattered skin, just gleaming eyes
Silent screams, your state of life
Rest inside my world of scorn
All the sympathy is gone
I am the horror for someone else to stop
Jumping into a pulsing sea of blood
Can’t hear your voice of desperation
Killing prey is my vocation
Want to judge what hell created
Mercy killing, your salvation
Coup de grâce
Coup de grâce
Coup de grâce
Coup de grâce