Bullets flying,
People screaming,
Here, we are,
Five guns and no mercy
Down on the road,
To Mexico,
We leave a trail,
Corpses and blood,
A killing symphony,
We play our game,
We take what we want,
And we don't give a chance,
Those who stand our way
We ended up,
In this hostel,
In the middle of nowhere,
We've got some booze for twenty,
We're only five
Tomorrow is the D-day,
And if we fail,
We will be nothing,
But a blood trail on the wall,
Half flesh half lead,
I know they knew,
We were coming
We're gonna die,
Die with me,
Shoot ‘em all,
Make them cry,
Show them Hell

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