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