No reflection
Just a suit and gun no time for pleasure
No protection
Just the shoes thy feet they wear to
Run-away in search for solace
Away from your bullets
Am I mortal?
Too many close goodbyes to my surprise
But it's not over. It's like a repetition every mission
Evil one sits on throne holding scepter
No tolerance for my valiance
But I prevail I assassinate not hesitate
Number seven double O
All the world is waiting
Shoot don't shiver. Shoot to kill
Look at all this time we're wasting
The bold ones never die
The cold ones never die
They live on. They shoot their guns at me
Learn to read between the scars
See there is more to who we are
Don't take in vain
In this moment you and I see if the bold ones really die