clica (presta atenção no riff matador as 2:18)High velocity bullet at close range
Can damage the mind
Shattering the skull shredding
the brain
Severing the spine
Bury a round of lead in the chest
It's quite
an impression
Imagine the innards of your soul
The infliction
CHORUS
/> Instinctive regression
With intent to kill
No regard of human life
Or the blood
spilled
Riddled convulsions
Confetti of flesh
Scattered helplessly
/> Losting your control of physical
Facilities
Release the slide to cleanse
inside
Prepare to anoint
Snap the tongue in the groove discharge
To make my
hallowed point
CHORUS
The power of a gun
Used with conviction
/> Disperesed on excursions
Randomly kills its victims
my sweet revenge
/> Bitter in depression
The thrilling release
Of a hatred deep persuasion
/> The power of a gun
Used with conviction
Diffused compulsions
Unending
repercussions
Violent emotion
Screaming revolution
Spasmic convulsions
/> Death an empty gun
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