In his violent movements,
or rather the violent periods that he has been in,
he's an absolutely ruthless,
completely merciless killer.
He calmly goes about his business of,
in one case, telephoning the police,
in another,
tearing a strip off the shirt of the dead
body of the immediately killed victim.
Take
me for the answer!
He'd hail it like a bray,
battle-ironed and sailor,
feel the magic in your blood.
Dark clouds will begin,
battering in the sky.
Take
a peek through the pines.
Forever,
let madness touch the ground.
Sacred signs of justice,
the cipher in your blood.
Dig a sadness in your eyes.
The sadness in your smile.
The open window in your mind.
Take a peek through the pines.
Take me for the answer!
He'd hail it like a bray,
battle-ironed and sailor,
feel the magic in your blood.
Dark clouds moving in,
battering in the sky.
Now, ventures by your side.
Take a peek through the pines.