| Song | 500 Dead People |
| Artist | Hatesphere |
| Album | Ballet of the Brute |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Night time has come | |
| Another hunt has begun | |
| Balls out, I’m like a loaded gun | |
| You think you are a friend of mine | |
| Can’t be with that lack of spine | |
| My gun works fine | |
| When I look at you I see | |
| A dead man looking back at me | |
| You’ve crossed the line one too many times | |
| You smile at me | |
| Not able to see | |
| Easy to hide my twisted personality | |
| I put you to sleep | |
| And take a ride with the devil | |
| My enemies will bleed | |
| When I look at them I see | |
| 500 dead people looking back at me | |
| They’ve crossed the line one too many times | |
| Their pages are written | |
| Their die is cast | |
| Their books are closed | |
| More heads for my collection | |
| When I look at them I see | |
| 500 dead people looking back at me | |
| They keep coming to me | |
| I keep tracking them down |
| Night time has come | |
| Another hunt has begun | |
| Balls out, I' m like a loaded gun | |
| You think you are a friend of mine | |
| Can' t be with that lack of spine | |
| My gun works fine | |
| When I look at you I see | |
| A dead man looking back at me | |
| You' ve crossed the line one too many times | |
| You smile at me | |
| Not able to see | |
| Easy to hide my twisted personality | |
| I put you to sleep | |
| And take a ride with the devil | |
| My enemies will bleed | |
| When I look at them I see | |
| 500 dead people looking back at me | |
| They' ve crossed the line one too many times | |
| Their pages are written | |
| Their die is cast | |
| Their books are closed | |
| More heads for my collection | |
| When I look at them I see | |
| 500 dead people looking back at me | |
| They keep coming to me | |
| I keep tracking them down |
| Night time has come | |
| Another hunt has begun | |
| Balls out, I' m like a loaded gun | |
| You think you are a friend of mine | |
| Can' t be with that lack of spine | |
| My gun works fine | |
| When I look at you I see | |
| A dead man looking back at me | |
| You' ve crossed the line one too many times | |
| You smile at me | |
| Not able to see | |
| Easy to hide my twisted personality | |
| I put you to sleep | |
| And take a ride with the devil | |
| My enemies will bleed | |
| When I look at them I see | |
| 500 dead people looking back at me | |
| They' ve crossed the line one too many times | |
| Their pages are written | |
| Their die is cast | |
| Their books are closed | |
| More heads for my collection | |
| When I look at them I see | |
| 500 dead people looking back at me | |
| They keep coming to me | |
| I keep tracking them down |