The bullets comes fast
Always transparent
No matter your past
Parts break your bones
Invading your flesh
Death comes to the lones

Get ready, when I order
Point when, I order
Shoot when, I order
This is your trajectory

This bullets breaks your face
All falls in disgrace

Lacerating
Lacerating

It runs down your face
Clear and crystalline
Discharge comes apace
A shock like flash
Death chooses no damneds
Life keeps fading

Applying your own sentence
With a rope around your neck
There's no room in the end
You become a executioner
The anguish led you to this
Falling a deep abyss

I'm gone
The bullets comes fast
Lacerating
Lacerating

Get ready when I order
Point when I order
Shoot when I order
This is your trajectory