Broken bones Damaged, bleeding face Scars embossed Bullets piercing his Chest The cry of surrender The state of pain I set my direction Escaping, there will be no retreat The time running out For Taking a final stance Your plea will be denied Standing, march to death! Far away, I'm running Far away, I'm running I saw your fall One more shot, one more kill For standing, feel the glory There will be no retreat! There will be no retreat! The scum crawls, demean it Never show mercy Sparks, destruction Worms in their body How to say goodbye?