Shagohod - Widowmaker (or Tin, Gold and Lead) Lyrics

Justice, I never knew the word till you carved it in my kin
Helpless to trace a line to vengeance that was blistered in my skin
Brought to bear, only to be spared and be blooded unto ever
Darkness please, throw your cloak of pity over me
And if hell don't want me yet, I'll make my case
And if hell don't want me yet, I'll walk that line
Between the living and the dying, you know it's just killing time
Mercy, wasted on the wanted and the price that's on your head
Hellbent, nothing's gonna stop me, whether tin or gold or lead
One hand anoints the other for brutality
The violence seeps down from your monopoly
'Cause I take what I want, I want all I take
What does it matter to you?
If it wasn't your home, your blood or your chained hands,
would you be playing with guns?
Widowmaker
And if hell don't want me yet, I'll walk that line
Between the living and the dying, you know it's just killing time