The night is coming, I am prepared
To fight the wicked forces, as told in whispers
Voices command me to kill
I'll serve them till the end
That's my true purpose
To clean this sinful world
Rotten smelling corpses lie at my place
A collection of homeless and whores
An exhibition of sin that I despise
They must repent, I've heard it in my head
Day by day, I release the evil from them
I can't be stopped, a perfect justice of compassion