all you killers devil's gotten
i'm the guardian on this throne
blood on my hands again
blood on my hands again
blood on my hands again
from the darkest corners of the world with
they tried to walk amongst the livin'
corrupt the kings that
they see the man in the shadows
lights a fire
lookin' for the one
ridin' on the pale horse
blade and head
fear the reaper when you see his face
in this case
you're lost
wicked dreams of glory
tell me what your soul has cost
i'm the vengeance of the meek
with the hammer of the people
i'm the tip of the spear thrown by god
as i move upon the wicked through the mist with one objective
send 'em back into the fire
then you gon' be resurrected
sickened soul taken quickly from the shell
angels cryin' up in heaven for the path that i have chosen
as the wind blows swiftly
fire rises in the night
with my blade takin' flight
souls are reachin' for the light
your favorite beat
go 'head and get it
tell 'em i'm the one who sent you
if the one who brings the rain and pose as evil that you men do
heard the sounds of the trumpets blown
a king rises to the throne
god saved the king unless god wants me to bring him home
stick the razor's edge in the light
my blade is clean
until it's pressed against your neck
and now you're eternal dreamin'
and only god could judge me for those things i had to clean away
the tidal wave
it came and washed every single thing away
and as i stray
lookin' for the day the maker makes a plan
i'll be lurkin' in the shadow with your blood upon my hands
all you killers devil's gotten
i'm the guardian on this throne
blood on my hands again
blood on my hands again
blood on my hands again
blood on my hands
hands
hands