歌词
On a marked path
Heading straight for the depths of hell
There will be no mercy
When I drag you with me along the way
You wish to see me suffer
I won't give you that pleasure
I was born from war hunger
Punishment for my will
We're all a dying breed
You wish to see me suffer
I won't give you that pleasure
I was born from war hunger
Punishment for my will
We're all a dying breed
We're better off dead
Dead
Dead
Dead