Thoughts Of Black

Beginning of the end Mr. Black got the call Contract made, signed in blood Someone is about to die Assassin߀™s paid, he's got you in his sights No remorse, no feelings, no hesitation They think he's in for the money, no, it's the thrill of the kill Moves in shadows, he cannot be seen He takes his place for one more hunting Target locked, the finger's on the trigger One more time to make his hunger deeper Assassin߀™s paid, he's got you in his sights No remorse, no feelings, no hesitation They think he's in for the money, no, it's the thrill of the kill If only I had a consciousness If only I gave a damn What if the victim knows What if they saw me on my way over here Thoughts of Black And then a smile He holds his breath This moment, he senses death (intoxicating) This is the time The time he's waiting for Gently squeezes the trigger Hears screams in the distance Sweet music in the air The sign that the job is done No remorse, no feelings No regrets, no escape They think he's in for the money, no! It's the thrill, the thrill of the kill [music: Cyan] [lyrics: Hel Pyre]