Assassin
I unsheathe my hidden blade,
Gleaming like a silver sun.
My blade will be the murdering aid
In to my mouth hot dust will come
Gleaming like a silver sun
My steel gray eyes locate the target
In to my mouth hot dust will come
I know this crime I won't regret
My steel gray eyes locate the target.
An evil I must abolish
I know this crime I won't regret
This will be his dying wish.
Merging through the excited crowd
My blade will be the murdering aid
On the platform the target stands proud.
I unsheathe my hidden blade.
