Hired guns will honor nothingnThey're opportunists at their best… they're opportunists at their leastnA death dealer peddling, a peddler dealing in deathnTrafficking spirits and phantoms, vendor to devils and demonsnThey'll keep to shadows, the cowardsnForward, forward give them nothingnForward, onward make them regretnTonight, I'm hunting the hunter with the hunted, the haunted with his prey.nThey will suffer us, for we will fix our heartsnGoodbye planet earth, farewell planet earth.n