You can only hold your breath so long

Staring down the length of your lifeline alone

You've put a price on your neck

Loading the last of your ammo

This streak of deceit ends now



I've got five names in the grave

You've got every reason to be alarmed

When you see the fire in my eyes

You'll know that it's the napalm

Strike!



This is every man for himself

There's no cowards way out

This is every man for himself



This is every man for himself

There's no time to waste

The next time you take a second to blink

You'll wake up to sky and 30 rounds in the face

There's no time to breath

Every passing second is seconds closer to you bleeding

I've got to clear my head

This is a match to the death

No turning back when

It is every man for himself



Your numbers up

I've got the blood of eleven on my hands

Time to sit back

And watch the dogs tear apart the flesh of every man