Killing Sign Songtext / Lyric

I watched the birds flock on the rooftops I saw god-below in their pace Took my rifle, oversaw the cartridges

The mirror, God-below in my face

In the rooms and streets, liberation

My gift is red murder, absolute deaths

Shots ring, from my sanctified rifle

Thankful they stare in their final breaths

Dawn cleared as I watched them go

to live their lies, meaningless

Soon their illusions will burst

Fata Morganas, fade into nothingness

In the rooms and streets, liberation

As I have counted to twenty and nine

There is but one freedom left, Its mine

I embrace the smoking steel with my teeth

My barrel of redemption, my all-ending, killing sign.

In the rooms and streets, liberation

My gift is red murder, absolute deaths

Shots ring, from my sanctified rifle

Thankful they stare in their final breaths

Fata Morganas, fade into nothingness

Fata Morganas, fade into emptiness