The Reaper
It's his curse
Agent Reyes is a man who should be gone
What happened here to turn him to the thing that he's become? Oh, ooh
The thing that he's become, oh, ooh
Filled with hate, from the shadows comes a devil with a grudge
He's the one in control
He's the jury and the judge, oh, ooh
The jury and the judge, oh, ooh
He is broken, with a masked face
Takin' the souls, yeah, that are misplaced
The end is comin' 'cause he is
No amateur battler, causin' a massacre
A living nightmare, he became
He seeks his vengeance from their pain
There is no place for you to hide
He knows that you're all gonna-
Die!
Watch your back 'cause you can't stop the Reaper, the Reaper
Die!
He'll shadow step and fuck you up, the Reaper, the Reaper
Die!
He let the bullets rain, he let 'em fly
He hunts his prey, there's no escapin'
Die!
A hurricane of hurt and pain, the Reaper, the Reaper
Every fight, got the Death Blossom already to bloom
Watch your step, get too close, he'll bring hellfire down on you, oh, ooh
Hellfire down on you, oh, ooh
He is broken with a masked face
Takin' the souls, yeah, that are misplaced
The end is comin' 'cause he is
Never been one who could forgive
He's a revenant, militant, one with the shadows
Mysterious, furious, leadin' the battle
So back down, just back down or you'll-
Die!
Watch your back 'cause you can't stop the Reaper, the Reaper
Die!
He'll shadow step and fuck you up, the Reaper, the Reaper
Die!
He let the bullets rain, he let 'em fly
He hunts his prey, there's no escapin'
Die!
A hurricane of hurt and pain, the Reaper, the Reaper
Face his wrath, he's the one meltin' tanks like a grenade
You should learn that he'll always get the Play of the Game, oh, ooh
The Play of the Game, oh, ooh
He's a revenant, militant, one with the shadows
Mysterious, furious, leadin' the battle
So back down, just back down or you'll-
Die!
Watch your back 'cause you can't stop the Reaper, the Reaper
Die!
He'll shadow step and fuck you up, the Reaper, the Reaper
Die!
He let the bullets rain, he let 'em fly
He hunts his prey, there's no escapin'
Die!
A hurricane of hurt and pain, the Reaper, the Reaper
Agent Reyes is a man who should be gone
What happened here to turn him to the thing that he's become? Oh, ooh
The thing that he's become, oh, ooh
Filled with hate, from the shadows comes a devil with a grudge
He's the one in control
He's the jury and the judge, oh, ooh
The jury and the judge, oh, ooh
He is broken, with a masked face
Takin' the souls, yeah, that are misplaced
The end is comin' 'cause he is
No amateur battler, causin' a massacre
A living nightmare, he became
He seeks his vengeance from their pain
There is no place for you to hide
He knows that you're all gonna-
Die!
Watch your back 'cause you can't stop the Reaper, the Reaper
Die!
He'll shadow step and fuck you up, the Reaper, the Reaper
Die!
He let the bullets rain, he let 'em fly
He hunts his prey, there's no escapin'
Die!
A hurricane of hurt and pain, the Reaper, the Reaper
Every fight, got the Death Blossom already to bloom
Watch your step, get too close, he'll bring hellfire down on you, oh, ooh
Hellfire down on you, oh, ooh
He is broken with a masked face
Takin' the souls, yeah, that are misplaced
The end is comin' 'cause he is
Never been one who could forgive
He's a revenant, militant, one with the shadows
Mysterious, furious, leadin' the battle
So back down, just back down or you'll-
Die!
Watch your back 'cause you can't stop the Reaper, the Reaper
Die!
He'll shadow step and fuck you up, the Reaper, the Reaper
Die!
He let the bullets rain, he let 'em fly
He hunts his prey, there's no escapin'
Die!
A hurricane of hurt and pain, the Reaper, the Reaper
Face his wrath, he's the one meltin' tanks like a grenade
You should learn that he'll always get the Play of the Game, oh, ooh
The Play of the Game, oh, ooh
He's a revenant, militant, one with the shadows
Mysterious, furious, leadin' the battle
So back down, just back down or you'll-
Die!
Watch your back 'cause you can't stop the Reaper, the Reaper
Die!
He'll shadow step and fuck you up, the Reaper, the Reaper
Die!
He let the bullets rain, he let 'em fly
He hunts his prey, there's no escapin'
Die!
A hurricane of hurt and pain, the Reaper, the Reaper
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Writer(s): Nerdout
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