Well, I've got a fever
A non-believer
I'm in a state of grace
For I'm the caesar
I'm gonna seize the day
Well, call of the banshee
Hey (x7)
As god as my witness
The infidels are gonna pay

Well, call the assassin
The orgasm
A spasm of love and hate
For what will divide us?
The righteous and the meek
Well, call of the wild
Hey (x7)
Death to the girl at the and of the serenade

Vendetta, Sweet Vendetta
This beretta of the night
This fire and the desire
Shots ringing out on a holy parasite

I am a killjoy from detroit
I drink from a well of rage
I feed off the weakness with all my love
Call up the captain
Hey (x7)
Death to the lover that you were dreaming of

This is a stand off
Of molotov, cocktails
on the house You thought I was a write off
You better think again
Call the peacemaker
Hey (x7)
I'm gonna send you back to the place where it all
began

Vendetta, sweet vendetta
This beretta of the night
This fire and the desire
Shots ringing out on a holy parasite

Well now the caretakers the undertaker
Now I'm gonna go out and get the peacemaker
This is the neo St. Valentines massacre
Well call up the gaza
Hey (x7)
Death to the ones at the end of the serenade
Well, Death to the ones at the end of the serenade
Well, Death to the ones at the end of the serenade
Well, Death to the ones at the end of the serenad