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My mind is racing.. I hasten.. from pacing to running,
I look back... bracing myself against what I'm facing.. is he coming?
Defeat is something that I don' want to be tasting,
There is no honour in defeat, to me it's just the same thing
I fear now that I will not grow older, I grasp my gun's holster,
It's like I have a million boulders on my shoulders,
The only way I'm gonna stop is if my heart stops,
But until then, I won't, and can't stop,
For the only way to stop me is by killing me, and uh,
Perhaps I will face death, but not willingly,
I've forever been told.. never play hero if you can't save the day,
I'm just following in the footsteps of my ancestors who paved the way,
He who runs away, lives to fight again, soon it'll be light again,
But then the sun will go down and it'll be night again,
To undergo this shite again, this plight again...
(echoes out)
Influenced by The Predator... Rambo and all that, just put my own little personal touch to it.
Feedback please.
I look back... bracing myself against what I'm facing.. is he coming?
Defeat is something that I don' want to be tasting,
There is no honour in defeat, to me it's just the same thing
I fear now that I will not grow older, I grasp my gun's holster,
It's like I have a million boulders on my shoulders,
The only way I'm gonna stop is if my heart stops,
But until then, I won't, and can't stop,
For the only way to stop me is by killing me, and uh,
Perhaps I will face death, but not willingly,
I've forever been told.. never play hero if you can't save the day,
I'm just following in the footsteps of my ancestors who paved the way,
He who runs away, lives to fight again, soon it'll be light again,
But then the sun will go down and it'll be night again,
To undergo this shite again, this plight again...
(echoes out)
Influenced by The Predator... Rambo and all that, just put my own little personal touch to it.
Feedback please.