The destroyer of worlds waiting upon Bethulia
Like night upon the day
Eradicate the land and its people
Decimate, obliterate, annihilate
The black widow entices the enemies
With her darkness, darkness
Conspiracy of vengeance for her own independence
Decapitate, exterminate, liberate
Take his head, free the land
The heroine is gracefully recoiling
From her gruesome deed
Holding his head with one hand
Cutting the neck with the other
Take his head, free the land
Rivulets of blood
Across the sheets
The monster struggles in vain
The woman doesn't flinch
Rivulets of blood
The woman doesn't flinch
Take his head, free the land
The blood violently spurting from the neck
The head separated from his body
In triumph, the souvenir is brought home
Rivulets of blood
Across the sheets
The monster struggles in vain
The woman doesn't flinch
Rivulets of blood
The woman doesn't flinch
No law is sacred, no man is safe, no crime forgotten
No law is sacred, no man is safe, kill or be killed
Kill or be killed
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