Well, I've got a fever

A non-believer

I'm in a state of grace

For I'm the caesar

I'm gonna seize the day

Well, call of the banshee

Hey (x7)

As god as my witness

The infidels are gonna pay

Well, call the assassin

The orgasm

A spasm of love and hate

For what will divide us?

The righteous and the meek

Well, call of the wild

Hey (x7)

Death to the girl at the and of the serenade

Vendetta, Sweet Vendetta

This beretta of the night

This fire and the desire

Shots ringing out on a holy parasite

I am a killjoy from detroit

I drink from a well of rage

I feed off the weakness with all my love

Call up the captain

Hey (x7)

Death to the lover that you were dreaming of

This is a stand off

Of molotov, cocktails

on the house You thought I was a write off

You better think again

Call the peacemaker

Hey (x7)

I'm gonna send you back to the place where it all

began

Vendetta, sweet vendetta

This beretta of the night

This fire and the desire

Shots ringing out on a holy parasite

Well now the caretakers the undertaker

Now I'm gonna go out and get the peacemaker

This is the neo St. Valentines massacre

Well call up the gaza

Hey (x7)

Death to the ones at the end of the serenade

Well, Death to the ones at the end of the serenade

Well, Death to the ones at the end of the serenade

Well, Death to the ones at the end of the serenad