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.