The Warning

You can tell your aim to me

I will ban them all

The fact you need to know is that

I'm gonna break the wallI have no faintness

With the virtue I was born

I'll scream for vengeance

Put on the crown of thornYou're going down, down, down

I can see the truth

You're going down, down, down

You've turned your back to me

You're going down, down, down

No cover under the sun

You're going down, down, downI'll give you advices (sic)

Not for getting aftermath

My tool of displeasure

Will feed the current bloodbath

If you keep your loyalty

Then I'll reward you well

But when I smell defection

I'll curse you to hell