You are dreaming you are ridingnA horsenBut you see it is notnA dead horsenThat you rode, but a girlnYou had to stab in the backnnI woke up one morningnWith my sheets all covered with bloodnShe was naked in my bednShe was naked, but damn... she's dead !nnI'm an assassin ; I'm an assassinnnWell frankly, what else could have I been ?nCause I am what I am... - I AM THE ASSASSINnSo why don't you arrest me, and judge me, then kill menFor I am what I amnMaybe the Death in a shape of a mannThat is gone, dead, and burried...nnI am sexually impotent, but I am strong enoughnTo kill a million whores, as the saviour of my LordnAnd I'm dancin', yes I'm dancin'nI'm the assassinnAnd I'm dancin', yes I'm dancin'nI kill every sin !