Where is the elixir that will make me forget?
I need to find it I need to drink it.
For I need to flee,
for I want to be free.
Free from the burden,
free from the torture and guilt.
I just want to run,
To a place far away.
Away from the corruption,
Away from the sins.
To place where I will know,
Know the meaning of peace.
So help me forget the memories good and bad.
All I need, all I want,
Is freedom that I lust in a land far far away.

He never cared and he never failed.
His favored weapon was poison through tea.
But sometimes that was hard to be.
Sometimes a bullet in the temple was the necessary evil.
And sometimes a knife it was suppose to be.

Nobody cared who this man was.
Nobody cared how was it done.
They only cared for the job they wanted to be done.
And it was always done.