Original lyrics

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In my hands, I fell the power The object flashes and enlivens my soul Making holes, it makes me fell alive If makes you fell dead!! The caliber rumbles in my hands The death talks through this The bloody trace that I left. Behind is everything You'll get from me I'm a killer on the road Frenzying in a power orgy The projectiles seems get out inside me I'm huting humans (the game just stared) Perfect preys to a perfect hunter The machine is my perfect lover, companion of my hate It's satisfactory the my wills Our only religion is to kill Because we believe on that That's what we were created for She's magnificent and I have her Semi-automatic, the perfection shaped death Spiting offenses in thoraxes and skulls Disfiguring the human mediocrity In design of pain, the true way To the ideal destruction My metallic bride, the essence of evil Let's go on the our damned journey