When your brain is occupied
Only by thoughts to stay alive
When no one cares whether you've died
You just need to hold the line
Firing, keep firing
Firing, keep firing
Reload
You see the visions from your past
What you have left and what's behing
You've never dreamed about such life
Release the fury, trapped inside
Firing, keep firing
Firing, keep firing
Reload
Hatred goes through my veins
Forcing me to hold on tight
Ripped apart, sliced into parts
I will not give up the fight
Shells are falling on the bodies
Bullets flying
Into targets, throwing dust into the clouds
Frontline is where my house is
Frontline is where my home is