There's a fire in the valley
That's killing many for the few
And a funeral for the living
The dead have gathered around to view
While some are forgiving
I'll spend my life hunting you
With this
I am willing
To begin the killing
In the end they will find
Their lives belong to this
Soul taker
When I find you
I'll strike you down
Six feet in the ground
A piece of steel
Led in the crown
It ends on round