Pagan War Machine - Bulletproof

I faced it – I taste it
You set the trap – Don't waste it
Forget it – Regret it
It happens if I let it
You can never kill this man, you never seem to understand
What makes the death of your life breathe, eternally I'm what you see

Accept the fact that I am me – I'm bulletproof and I will never die!

At your expense
I assert my dominance
I see you bleed
For an end to my existence
No one lays a hand on me, despite the end of what you see
Attempts that fail to finish me attribute to my deity

Accept the fact that I am me – I'm bulletproof and I will never die!

I won't die… and everyone wants me to…

For all your detriment
I live as Evil sent
From now till hell freezes
The root of all deseases
On this earth to bring you pain, to breed despair and drive insane
On your knees you will submit, so why attempt another hit?

Accept the fact that I am me – I'm bulletproof and I will never die!