Charging up a hill
Carbine poised to kill
Spine starts to chill
Obeying the general's will
Running, running, running
No place to hide
Fighting, fighting, fighting
To stay alive
In war the first casualty is the soul
Without distinction killing young and old
Destruction is it's only goal
The bullet's the only way it can be controlled
Kill or be killed
Kill or be killed
Kill or be killed
Kill or be killed
(Kill or be killed) Running, running, running
No place to hide
Fighting, fighting, fighting
To stay alive
Morals are a thing of the past
Built on pillars never meant to last
(Survival) Survival, it is up to you
So take up the fight, or you'll die too
Kill or be killed
Kill or be killed
Kill or be killed
Kill or be killed
Kill or be killed
Kill or be killed
Kill or be killed
Kill or be killed
Kill or be killed