I'm a hired thug I'm a gunslinger
We take care of the square me and my companions
They will tell me hired assassin and they will see me every day
Well cramped and dressed in black
My activities are on the streets
A man of war special forces
I participated in several attacks
They say that the church is to confess
Always well wrapped and a rifle teased
If something approaches the radios are heard
Hey, Mr. Cure, I have a doubt
To cleanse this world is also a sin?
Ami brother I always bring him in mind
He died on the line was a brave man
He was a good soldier who died fighting
And before falling, many people
I pass the test I know the rules
My rifle reflects several skulls
Now I'm fallen but I'm still alive
To keep up with the New People
With the R5 and all its equipment
I will continue to operate because I am cursed
I'm going to get up, I can assure you
57 is still the child ...
Only among all we can make this a better place :)