Letra de The Hit

Something wicked draws close today Death is coming to play Focused come what may The right price has led me to your door I'm here to settle a score It's nothing personal Here I come so silent Your fortune decided Body caressed in black Prepared to attack Here I come so silent Your fortune decided Body caressed in black Prepared to attack Hands behind your back on your knees I am immune to your pleas Pull the trigger with ease Forgiveness is not mine to give I do not pass judgment On the crimes you've commit Quiet, this is not personal Violent, God bless your slaughtered soul Silence, you're reaping all you sow The hit, clean and professional Here I come so silent Your fortune decided Body caressed in black Prepared to attack Here I come so silent Your fortune decided Body caressed in black Prepared to attack Quiet, this is not personal Violent, God bless your slaughtered soul Silence, you're reaping all you sow The hit, clean and professional Quiet, this is not personal Violent, God bless your slaughtered soul Silence, you're reaping all you sow The hit, clean and professional