Hatesphere - 500 Dead People Night time has come Another hunt has begun Balls out, I’m like a loaded gun You think you are a friend of mine Can’t be with that lack of spine My gun works fine When I look at you I see A dead man looking back at me You’ve crossed the line one too many times You smile at me Not able to see Easy to hide my twisted personality I put you to sleep And take a ride with the Devil My enemies will bleed, bleed When I look at them I see 500 dead people looking back at me They’ve crossed the line one too many times Their pages are written Their dices are cast Their books are closed More heads for my collection When I look at them I see 500 dead people looking back at me They keep coming to me I keep tracking them down http://rockerek.hu/