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lyrics

The bullets are flying from my ruthless gun,
tearing to shreds under a boiling sun.
The crushed heads spit their smashed brains
when my baseball bat leave their skulls drained.

Hungry for blood, i savor the night.
Seeking new victims to be satisfied.
The city scum will taste my law-bringer steel.
I will punish their sins, I'm prepared to kill.

Caught inside my war
you cannot hide or run.
Face your final fate,
soon you will feed the worms.

Fear my name.
I'm Punisher!
Born of hate...

When I'm spitting death from my shotgun twelve gauge
the shrapnel embeds in your shattered face.
My relentless knife will cut your throat.
I'm gonna strangle you using a fucking rope.

Nobody knows what's happening
when I'm delivering chaos with my M-16.
I will never rest until I hunt my prey.
I'm gonna shove your nose across your fucking brain.

Down the war I've born
the streets will spit your bones.
Taste the touch of steel.
Despair will be your home.

Hidden between shadows
stalking criminals in dark,
patiently awaiting to
unleash my deadly wrath.

Young blood is spilled
as girls' cries rend the night.
Desperate echoes running through
a stabbed 'til death spine.

Crouched beside the body
I hear her last breath of life.
Death of innocence brought tears
to her shine-less eyes.

Now my gun claims blood,
that inside my pocket burns.
The bastard now must die
and the manhunt has begun.

My butcher knife is the last you'll see
when I'm be cutting your body, limb from limb.
I'll correct the errors of the corrupted law.
Justice was bribed, now judges my saw.

If you're a victim of a heinous crime
and justice your revenge has not satisfied,
just pray for your soul when night rises dark
and leave the dirty job in my hands.

Here in my own front
there will be no remorse,
no more shades of grey,
no right or wrong, just blood.

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from Cycle of Decay, released May 10, 2016

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