I was born to kill
I was made to slay
Unafraid to spill blood on the land
When [bad word] I will
I am locked to fate
Locked to the lives I take
I will never be done,
I’ll always be hungry
And each final breath I take burns a bright fire inside of me
And it keeps me alive, it keeps me alive

I was born to kill
I was made to slay
Unafraid to feel
Blood on my hands,
When [bad word] I will
I am locked to joy
Locked to the lives I destroy
I will never be dry, I’ll never be satisfied
And each final breath I take
Burns a bright fire inside of me
And it keeps me alive
It keeps me alive
Till the day in the dirt I lie
Till my ashes scatter in the sea
I will not be denied my destiny

I was born to kill
I was made to slay
Unafraid to sṗill blood on the land
When [bad word] I will
I was born to kill
When [bad word] I will