I stare into hells eyes
Dead holes - watching out for me
And I have to face it alone
A loaded gun is my only creed
They play their wicked game
Through ruined walls I hear them roar
Wanna hear me scream in pain
See my freezing blood spilled
On the floor
Youre always close to death
Theres no chance for you to rest
Better hold your weapon tight
Without ever to look back
Dead bodies all around
Slaughtered warriors of the past
Let me unliteral know
Next corner might be the last
Run for your life
You have to find the sacred path
Out of this unholy maze
Fight to survive
Be prepared for their attack
You have to run for your life
Slinking through the dark
Try to make no sound
With every beat of heart
You fear youll not see it through
But theyll never get you alive