Reward for a dead man - Just Business

Death in the air, you feel it. its smell reflects in your fear
Another life in iron sight, I will not drop a single tear
This is your sundown
Your lives belong to us
For I will take your crown
And make you bow before my jus

And I will make you bow before my jus

I'll take my death toll
You better just stay down
Without a single shred of fucking remorse
I'll level this town to the ground

I sold my conscience long ago
and I don’t need it back again
I crush your bones under my toe
And I don’t have any regrets

I will destroy all your pride
I will rip hope from your chest
Cutting your throat with my knife
Tightening а noose on your neck

This is your sundown
Your lives belong to us
For I will take your crown
And make you bow before my jus

And I will make you bow before my jus

I'll take my death toll
You better just stay down
Without a single shred of fucking remorse
I'll level this town to the ground

I sold my conscience long ago
and i don’t need it back again
I crush your bones under my toe
And I don’t have any regrets

My tracks are grinding corpses
Your houses burning down in flames
I only need resources
You'll die because you stand in my way

You will die, I will prevail

I’ve been paid! So let the blood spill
I’ve been paid! So let the blood spill
I’ve been paid! So let the blood spill
I’ve been paid! So let the blood spill

Crying woman holds her dead child
God of war is coming for you
Don’t seek for mercy in my heart
It is just business, there is no rue

There’s no fucking rue
Just business

There’s no fucking rue
Just business

There’s no fucking rue

Written by:
Дмитрий Алмазов

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