Letra de Eddie the Butcher
He can make a blind man see the Lord They call him Eddie the butcher You can die by pistol or knife or sword They call him Eddie the butcherKing of his trade and all the chaos that he made Visions displayed a thousand cuts from his blade Surgical precision carried out with a mission Security provision, never indecisionHe can make a blind man see the Lord They call him Eddie the butcher You can die by pistol or knife or sword They call him Eddie the butcherLikely sides with a big long knife Demon arise in a crimson sky King of the flies, leave no one alive No compassion, agonizeHe can make a blind man see the Lord They call him Eddie the butcher You can die by pistol or knife or sword They call him Eddie the butcher