Well, I've got a fever   A non-believer   I'm in a state of grace   For I am the Caesar   I'm gonna seize the day      Well, call of the banshee hey hey   Hey hey hey hey hey   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 hey   Hey hey hey hey hey   Death to the girl at the end 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 hey   Hey hey hey hey hey   Death to the lover that you were dreaming of      This is a stand off   A Molotov cocktail's   On the house   You thought I was a write off   You better think again      Call the peacemaker hey hey   Hey hey hey hey hey   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 caretaker's the undertaker   So I'm gonna go out and get the peacemaker   This is the neo-St. Valentine's Massacre      Well call up the Gaza hey hey   Hey hey hey hey hey   And 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 serenade