Killing Creed

Hear my confession, Im a child of the damned
I kill for money, call me a murderer on demand
Say Im a monster without conscience
The deeper is my disgust for you mankind

I hear their screams, they dont wanna die
Their faces - pale seem to question me why

Fade Away
The last thing you will see
Is the gloom in my eyes
And your death-sins
I will write on the wall
With the blood that drips down
From your pale brow
Your guilt will be vanished at all

Our two destinies, now together it belong
Inseparable, the lion on and the lamb
Look back upon your cheap life of baseness and greed
No - I dont feel pity, not until I see you bleed