Created to kill
My numbers are legion
Pain and terror
Companions on my bloody trail
I kill and cripple
Bloodshed is my delight
I smell your fear
Soon I will taste your blood

I am the law
In a world of mayhem
I am the ruler
In a realm of violence
I got a simple philosophy
All life is equal facing me
I kill and maim emotionless
Ripping apart flesh, bones and soul

I sow mischief
And reap a bloody harvest
Yet I do never
Execute nothing but the human will
This world is reigned by brutality
Bloodshed and war unveil the character of humankind

Violence is the prevailing principle
Of human conflict solving
Pain of flesh and soul, hatred and
Retribution follow my trail

Created to kill
My numbers are legion
Pain and terror
Companions on my bloody trail
I kill and cripple
Bloodshed is my delight
I smell your fear
Soon I will taste your blood

These Confessions of a Bullet
Bloody tales of the human nature
Confessions of a Bullet
Blaming the one behind the trigger
Not the bullet, but the will of man
To pull trigger is what does kill
Confessions of a Bullet
Testimony of human brutality