Corruption of the innocent, in battles of the past
Revolves around an incident, in which the mold was cast
A case of taking orders, a madman in command
Thousands upon thousands destroyed by his own hand
KILL: they`re sent to die
KILL: no reason why
KILL: but who`s to blame
KILL: who`ll face the shame
He`s somewhere in hiding, his fate they`re deciding
For years they`ve been hunting him down
A forty year void, yet they want him destroyed
The Angel Of Death can`t be found
Relies upon his allies to keep him safe and sound
In some foreign country, there`s rumour he`s been found
They send special forces to grab him if they can
Their plot has been discovered, he`s escaped again
Wanted for his war crimes by descendents of the dead
Never ending search, high price on his head
A weak and aging demon, he`s only skin and bone
But those who carry grudges
Won`t leave him alone