| Lie in wait for the target
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| Stalking down the prey
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| I’ve come to collect the price on your head
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| A mission to assassinate
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| Watching in the night
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| With a telescopic sight
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| Look to the left
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| Look to the right
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| I am always right behind
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| Scanning through the infrared
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| Operate in secrecy
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| The orders are given by encrypted transmission
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| Now we know the target’s name
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| Descending blade
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| On your back like a shadow
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| In position for the kill
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| Waiting for the moment to strike
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| And it might be tonight
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| Everywhere you go
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| I see you through my scope
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| All your dreams, all your hope
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| Disappear in the gunsmoke
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| Now closing in with sharpened knives
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| Death comes before the pain
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| Another laceration, with surgical precision
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| And their blood is washed away by the rain
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| Descending blade
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| Just try to run
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| 'Cause we will find you all the same
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| By poison of the viper
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| Or bullet of a sniper
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| They are never seen again
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| No more
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| Descending blade
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| Descend!
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| Just remember, the blade has a second edge
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| I see my own face in the crosshairs
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| A red dot between my eyes
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| There’s only one second 'til the instant when I die
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| I never saw the bullet
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| Never felt the impact
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| Just a sound of the rifle’s crack
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| And everything went black |