Stalking shadows in the light of the moon,
Walking the dark, alleys and back roads,
I poison my blade, knowing it'll be soon
As I walk the night following the codes.

I let a whisper loose, amongst the wind,
Warning my prey that I'm seeking him.
It'll be over quick and painless
As my blade gives you eternal rest.

Wiping the blood off my blade,
Thats another person I've killed,
Dead from the poison I made,
And another contract fulfilled...