Death's pointed at your head  Your mind's on the trigger pull it  Bludgeon bodies give up their muted horror story  Scene of your rage  Death is not strange  Blood on the walls  You stand alone satisfied    I'll wake the silence in you  I'll shoot the violence through you    Terrified by the thought that you are all alone  Paralyzed by the fact that you are not alone  You're losing your mind, I'm losing control  You're losing your mind, as I bury your world    I'll wake the silence in you  I'll shoot the violence through you    I can't remember yet someone always seems to die  You are the reason why I became the chosen one  I've got the right  God makes no sense  I've got the right  I feel my back against the wall    Death's pointed at your head  Your mind's on the trigger pull it  Bludgeon bodies give up their muted horror story  Scene of my rage  Scene of my rage  Death is your name  You're facing your grave  I taste your tears caress your face  I watch you lie insane  Dying for love  Praying to die  I want what's inside you  Dressed in your blood  Your wear it well  Dying because I care  Your eyes are wide but you can't see  Rotting my lust away  I'll shoot the violence through you  And I wake the parts that's dead  I hate the silence in you  I want what's in you head