Letras
Draw
Your weapon there's no going back
Your
Actions have a price its time to pay
Weapon
Of choice don't matter you still die
The
Time is near no more time to talk
First
Fire and forget about questions
Fire
And pain is where you remain
Is
The action worth it when its got you
Here
I hope you made peace with a god
Draw your weapon the first fire is here
You wont get a second I hope you're ready
Hate keeps my aim deadly
I hope you're ready
I wont stop